Optimus only smirked in his seat, shrugging lightly. The last thing he wanted was word of his plans getting out, allowing those in charge time to 'clean up' for the Prime.

Not that he really thought Megatron might inform their destination of his intentions, but even so. He wanted it to be as much of a surprise as it could be.

"Slightly. I like to make unscheduled visits, remember? It keeps people on their toes."

Meanwhile, as they flew along, two other small transport ships pulled up alongside their own; the Prime's mobile guard unit, called in for the the 'trip'. Even they didn't know where they were heading, only to follow and to expect trouble when they got there.