Kup leaned back in his chair, taking long puffs of his cigar.

A cup of alcohol infused energon sat on the table next to him, and he seemed to be (trying) to relax.

After all he spent the past eons fighting for the Autobots. He was the oldest and arguably the most loyal autobot known.

Of course, he’d had plenty of people come and go in his life. Though, he’d never even thought about settling down.

Now that the war was slowing down in intensity, he was left with nothing but his thoughts.