Thundercracker grumbled again, with more genuine irritation this go around.

"Yeah, yeah. Let's go. They can do whatever. Boss'll be pleased, at least." Stretching, Thundercracker rose from his seat, giving the priest a narrow glance.

For a long moment, it looked like he might actually say something - a thanks, or a word of warning - but it was impossible to tell, and the moment passed.

"...Come on, Skywarp. Let's go before you get in trouble for 'porting out of here."

Gold optics watched him go, already working on a plot.