[Tarn knows that the Autobot is right. But god does he just need to let off steam. Staring levelly at Ratchet, his processor starts providing other methods.


He may not be able to destroy the supplies, But roughing up Ratchet may provide a suitable alternative.]

Perhaps you're right. It's foolish of me to cheat myself in such a manner. But, I don't suppose anyone will object to me releasing a bit of my pent of anger in other ways.

[It's immediately clear what he means as he looms over Ratchet with angrily gleaming optics.

This is you're chance to run, old timer.]