[Tarn remembers his run-in with a similar sounding human. One that could fly and seemed to have abnormal strength for her size.

He scoffs, shaking his head at the thought of being beaten by a human. It isn't as if organics have never hurt Cybertronians before, but he refuses to be one of them.

He's the commander of the Decepticon Justice Division and he will not bend to threats.]

[In the end, he decides to just concentrate on what Doc Yewll is asking him.]

I couldn't really remember the Moira. It seemed like a dream, but when I tried to remember it, it simply got more hazy and difficult to recall. It made it easier to become completely immersed in my surroundings and the more I experienced, the more sure I was that I was home.

[The scanner over his spark earns an irritable flicker of energy. It doesn't like the attention.]