[His head dips down, shying away for a split second, taking the time to let it sink in. He knew it wasn't true...that Bulkhead was still just as much of a Wrecker as he was. It was just hard to see them scattered. He wanted to leave before that happened. Or happened again.

His eyes dart back up when she speaks again, though, at the mention of the working together.]

Bulk told me what happened. You know...confirmed it. Not my best moment, I guess, and I don't even know what I did. Can't promise much, Arcee--you know how I am--but we're still on the same team. That isn't ever changin'.

[At the apology, he holds out his hand, giving a slight smirk.]

Accepted it a long time ago. And... I'll talk to him.