D-do you think— You knew I couldn't stand it. You knew I hated having to pretend to be some lifeless hunk of metal for everyone. You knew I hated travelling to the same stupid universe a dozen times over and living out the decades trying to trick myself into thinking I was ever anything else. Trying to be happy as whatever I had to be to keep below the radar and keep you happy.
But you weren't happy. Living was just an obligation for you by the end of it. You don't know how to be happy. All I knew was that if I left, that would be the last straw for you, and y-you'd hurt someone or worse! I stayed with you because I was scared what you'd do, and where I'd go, and I felt terrible for hating it!
... I didn't leave. Not right away. I lingered for a few days to see if you'd go looking for me. But you were in some kid's body, running after our— your mother, and didn't even notice the space I left.
Optimus said I needed to come back and talk to you. So I did. Now I've talked with you. I'm going to go back now.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?... They're going to take me on missions. Get me used to... to fighting the Decepticons. I don't want to, but— but I was outstaying my welcome, standing around the base and feeding on their energon. "Wasting my potential". That's what they call it.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?(@Ges) I see. Well, I should tell ya about something that happened in Elpis recently. Scirocco Paptimus, scumbag leader of the Titans...(briefly scowls upon saying that) jacked the blueprints for the Valsion, and then he modified his The O mobile suit with said blueprints. He called his "new and improved" mobile suit The Fulshion. Me, Amuro, Kamile and Quattro had to fight him without any help from the other Divine Crusaders, as they were busy dealing with Shocker again. After beating him, he was sent to prison for life. Knowing the guy, though, I'd bet he sent Yazan and Jerid to bust him out again.
(@Wrath) 'Sup.
I'll have to kill them. That's how it works. Megatron takes protoforms like me, turns them into drones through his shell programming and then throws them at us en masse.
I don't want to kill Decepticons, and the other Autobots don't get that. Even Optimus doesn't.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?

...Sounds weird, but... when he came back, he said years had passed.