Veterans. Yikes. That was an ugly word to hear in this place. At least there were weapons available, even if he'd have to search a little harder for them. He sighed. To think that only a few megacycles ago he had more weapons built into him than a human firing squad.

"And I'm guessing the only time it's possible to make a grab for something is during the night." He gave a little grunt of irritation. "Which means that I'm completely defenseless until I figure something out. Well, if that doesn't take the energon cookie."

He turned his attention back to his copy of the roof map, which he finished off and held out. "Here. All yours."