@birdlistener
“ hmm? him prowl bigger...? tall like me, grimlock?! ” even grimlock had known something was wrong with the proportions here. humans, while still smaller, were not the tiny insects they should have been - and prowl was absolutely taller than normal. grimlock didn’t like that one bit, his voice even carrying the tone of someone being insulted- as if anyone being - quite literally- on the same level as him was a challenge. “ not like. be smaller again! ”
regardless, the dinobot’s annoyance seemed to ebb at the realization that there was, at the very least, a familiar face in this very frustrating place he’d found himself in. faintly, grimlock’s tail began to move side-to-side - bending a parking meter in two from the swipe, though the robotic tyrannosaurus paid no mind if he noticed. “ me, grimlock, find other dinobots and leave stupid place. not like it here! go back to island! him prowl show me, grimlock, way back. ” it wasn’t a request, despite how happy he genuinely was to see prowl.
surely it wouldn’t be that difficult to make it back to his island?