Rung was sitting on a chair a bit far from you guys, looking away with a small heat to the face. He adjusted his glasses, and he always spoke with a stammer. Megatron, who was glaring at you as he subtly looked you up and down, started mumbling to himself and looking away. He was seated aswell, his legs slightly spread with his elbows resting on his knees. Ultra Magnus leaned on the wall, enjoying the silence.