Terrorsaur laid in bed while his father Starscream fed him something to help with Terrorsaur's cold. It felt so warm in his mouth. "Dad.....I feel funny...." Terrorsaur whispered softly as his dad ruffled his hair. "Rest, my son. You need to rest." The way Starscream spoke was so hypnotic that Terrorsaur felt compelled to obey.