Cyclonus stands slowly as Tailgate backs away, his spark aching. This is the sort of pain he'd hoped to avoid by refusing Tailgate's advances of friendship. It was far too late to go back now.

"That's alright. We don't need to talk about it, you merely needed to know."

Forewarned is forearmed. Should Getaway try it with this Tailgate some day, he'll know. But even if Tailgate is tricked again, Cyclonus is determined to be there to watch his back once again.