You were a human, a human that Starscream liked, for some reason. You wanted to check up on him today. But as you walked into his quarters inside The Nemesis, you were met with a very sickly looking seeker.

Starscream sniffled and coughed as he rolled over on his berth to look at who was in his quarters, his narrow cat-eyed optics focusing on you, “ What do you want , locust . . . ? “