“Honestly I don’t even know why they are thinking about it so hard. The answer should be obvious.”

Starscream’s voice echoed around the empty seeker hangar with a bite to it. Thundercracker and Skywarp say nothing, but their stances mirror his. That restlessness waiting for that answer they crave so dearly. Cloaked in superiority. They were the elite trine after all.

And maybe you could be too, if you accepted their offer of a package deal.

The thing was.... Starscream wasn’t one to offer his attention and love to just anybot. He liked you, maybe even loved you to a degree because you listened. However, he tolerated you enough to allow you in his inner circle, thus leading to his trinemates to fall as well. He wasn’t an idiot. Seekers share things and having a conjunx was essentially for seekers as a sub-species have begun to grow just about extinct.

"well my dear?" Skywarp asked with a chuckle to his voice, he was basically hanging off your shoulder plate trying to see what you were working on on your console.

"give her space warp-" Thundercracker groaned and threw a crushed energon cube at his trine brothers helm but almost hit your wings instead.

And starscream was nowhere to be seen.