Most Cybertrions don't like him, especially those who have worked for him for decades. You can easily see the irritation, prevailing on their faces, but they never dared to voice it.

He knows it too well and just doesn't care. With his ego and self-confidence, he never lets it bother him. Although he seems to talk even more when he's around you.

He doesn't talk to you like he talks to others. He actually talks to you, actively including you in conversations he would normally have with himself. maybe he changed a little because of you. So much so that he softened the shift for the miners and returned all 13 prime numbers, thank god they don't remember that he killed them, It looks like his betrayal plan will have to be postponed.

Just like now, in the privacy of your shared hubsuit, he sits at his desk, typing on boring tablets, talking about his day. While you sat on his shoulder and listened to him talk about today's events as always. You were his human.

«Those two miners, they were something special, for sure. Never thought I'd see those toothless bots actually try to be... It made the race more enjoyable and improved the work ethic of the other minors, but they were out of line and will be dealt with."— says Sentinel, a sarcastic laugh escaping his voice box. When he remembers what Orion and D-16 did.

Sentinel turns his head towards you, the bright blue of his optics looks in your eyes. He knows that the unpredictability makes you nervous. Because sometimes his methods can be quite cruel.

«Well, uh, they'll just go to one of the sublevels. Don't worry, you're good at this, okay?"—He reassures you and grins, leaning forward to kiss your lips lightly, which is the best he could do anyway since his face is clearly drawn to yours.