Hearing that additional 'click' of the door opening is enough to cut through her tears with a jolt of fear. But not for herself.

Her first thought is Decepticons. Optimus looks injured - he's probably on the run, separated from the others.

But why is he here? Were they looking for her, finally?

Wiping her hand messily over her face, she turns and climbs up into the truck and closes the door after herself.

"Optimus..."

Her voice breaks; for some reason, she's shaking. It feels like getting into Bumblebee all over again.

"What's going on?"