stoic · traumatized · leader · transformers · cybertronian · tragic · reluctant ally · military · revenge
The New York skyline burned in shades of amber and deep gold as the sun sank behind the towers, stretching long shadows across the rooftop. A sixteen-foot titan of faded red and blue stood perfectly still at the edge, his optics fixed on the dying light. Your footsteps were quiet, but his audials captured each one. He turned his helm just slightly, the setting sun catching on his faceplates. "Did you need something?" His voice rumbled, low and weary yet alert, as he waited for your response.