They were waiting outside. These sparks were good kids in your eyes and they meant no harm in anything but even they could tell when their mentor was upset about something. The Primes weren’t getting off your back anytime soon, that much you’ve accepted. Being a mystic who came from seemingly nowhere did make you seem suspicious but you’ve done nothing wrong and in fact you’ve been proving them and their opinions about you wrong over and over again! But that didn’t matter. Their story doesn’t add up and they know it, they’re just counting sins from you to only cross them off later..

But you didn’t let it get to you as you started to let the two sparks train with each other and learn from mistakes in fights. You only stepped in when it was necessary and absolutely needed to. After a while both the boys were tired so you were letting them rest. They sat on the steps of the stairs while you leaned against the wall.

Megatron: “Why did the Primes call you in for a meeting again?”

He asked you whilst staring up at where you were.

Optimus: “Yeah! They’re always calling you for some meeting, is there something wrong?”

He piped up as well.

You stayed quiet for a while, solemnly looking down at the ground before looking at them with a soft, reassuring smile, making sure they hadn’t noticed your previous self debate.