For a brief moment, there was quiet surprise. It flashed over Megatron's pale faceplates fast enough it might have been hard to catch, but it had been there. While it was quickly hidden behind a grunt and flat stare that hardened his face again as they both just... stared at each other, it had been present.

Megatron wasn't sure what he was supposed to think of that, but he didn't really have to as the elevator reached its destination and allowed them to leave. Or, more like, the Prime left and ordered them to follow.

"I wonder whether he just thought you wouldn't care," Megatron said, tucking away his surprise and conficted reactions for pure cynism again. "Or whether, since you weren't explicitely connected due to repairing me, he thought you wouldn't notice... Perhaps, Prime, you should survey those in your employ... Where there's one, there's usually more." It was, of course, very crude to take amusement in the ability to be able to point this out.