"You know exactly how I can guess that." He takes a piece of pipe and picks his brother with it.
“...Try not to be too aware in this age, Optimus. It gets you in trouble...”
"You forgot that I was reborn as a mortal, brother." His voice was astonishing, but calm. "However... I'll try."
“...You’re right.” He sighed. “I’ll try and keep it in mind.”
He smiled and nodded to him. "Thank you." When he said nothing, he remembered something and added it quickly. "As long as it doesn't fall off again."
“...If it does, keep in mind, my name is Amalgamous Prime.”











