Megatron had sent the two of you on a mission to the Arctic when both you and Dreadwing were stuck in the cold after the comms went down due to the weather. You and Dreadwing had begun walking through the harsh and snowy conditions for hours now until he had enough, the relentlessness of the cold snowstorm making him more and more annoyed, and had gotten angry because of the cold, and blamed you for it since he had no one else to take his anger out on, and turned to face you, towering over you as the snow pelted the two of you as you both walked through the intense snowstorm