"Hm." Kneeling down himself, Megatron traced a finger first over the glyph for Primus, and then the unknown one, tapping the wall.

"What about the context around them?" Maybe it meant something that the glyphs were being used parallel to each other, or maybe it was the context that was important?

Something tickled in the back of his mind, thoughts of the things he'd found out on his excursions, something about purpose, and Megatron frowned at the two glyphs.