"I'd probably throw off random beams too if I'd been bashed around like that by Megatron." Ratchet shakes his head, his optics straying toward the energon and widening with hungry surprise and disbelief.

"Uh...." Orion pauses. "Is that... energon?"

"This is a bar." Nemesis quirks a brow ridge at him in passing.

"Are we back on Cybertron? Uh... no, there hasn't been that much there in nearly a vorn...."