"Hmm. So you do have some sense when it comes to less... peaceful matters." His smirk was sharp, but clearly teasing, the corner of his mouth curling upwards briefly before he got serious again.
Not that he was a fully educated and integrated general and military strategist, but his time as a gladiator had honed certain observational skills, and for some reason anything martial came easier than some other things...
Which was only weighed up by Megatron's tendency for philosophical inquiry.
"... Mmh, that would make sense, and does." Relaxing some, Megatron tilted his helm slightly, breaking their stare. "What worries me, however, is that from what I've learned, if it is correct," Megatron paused, giving the Prime a slightly arched look before he continued;
"---they're most effective at doing just said subjugating, and they redirected their imminent attack during Nova Prime's reign... shouldn't they already have their new acquisitions under control?"
He knew he was pushing. For what, he wasn't sure; Optimus would hardly give him classified information, but it just felt as if some piece was missing... or the Quintessons were slow in coming back to an earlier target, and his projected longest time until invasion which laid at several vorns was correct...
He just wants what is best~
Not that he was a fully educated and integrated general and military strategist, but his time as a gladiator had honed certain observational skills, and for some reason anything martial came easier than some other things...
Which was only weighed up by Megatron's tendency for philosophical inquiry.
"... Mmh, that would make sense, and does." Relaxing some, Megatron tilted his helm slightly, breaking their stare. "What worries me, however, is that from what I've learned, if it is correct," Megatron paused, giving the Prime a slightly arched look before he continued;
"---they're most effective at doing just said subjugating, and they redirected their imminent attack during Nova Prime's reign... shouldn't they already have their new acquisitions under control?"
He knew he was pushing. For what, he wasn't sure; Optimus would hardly give him classified information, but it just felt as if some piece was missing... or the Quintessons were slow in coming back to an earlier target, and his projected longest time until invasion which laid at several vorns was correct...