"And the guy with the clenched fist and the air of quiet desperation is Krok. Hes a military strategist, so these days he has a lot of time on his hands".

"You know, there are some Decepticons who, upon finding themselves in a skin-covered room surrounded by aborted protoforms and mechanoids made of bark, would rub their hands together, marvel at the universes infinite capacity for surprise, and dive right in. I am not one of those decepticons. I say we run away screaming".