[It's something Optimus never thought he'd feel again. At least not at this magnitude. When Shockwave gave himself up, his spark sank, and despite waiting for so long...all he got in return was a blank stare. A casual look as if he'd meant nothing.

Four million years seemed so much longer...

He won't lose him again. This second chance is what he has to cling to. And everyone deserves a second chance.

This is his.]

...You and the little details.

[He presses forward, hands holding onto the other's arms as he tilts his head, clinking it gently against the helm. The very thought of Shockwave's position having an influence on his decision...No, it was Shockwave's personality that drew the senator to him. And it always would have been. If there was anything Optimus cared little for, it was the restraints of social class.]

It doesn't. Except...I don't want the same pressure to come to you.

[The last thing he wants is Shockwave to be pressured into something because of his Prime status. Although, he doubts that's an issue.]

I somehow don't think I have to worry. My Shockwave.