"Just don't mention it was me. My teammates get a bit tetchy when they think I'm going behind their backs." Still needed to find Kon before Blitzwing did, or things would really get messy. They seriously needed a Megatron around here.

A new, more manic voice rang out across the cafeteria (http://community.livejournal.com/damned/623376.html?thread=51660304#t51660304), and Scourge jerked up so fast he sent a bit of pancake flying off his fork and halfway to the next table. "Oh. Great. Another table crazy. Do people always do this in the mornings?"