"You are a Cybertronian now!" Song said, crossing all four of her arms. "Look, Gronius was my parent figure since the very beginning. A lot of people said that he was cruel and not a good brother, but I knew and I know that everything he was doing was for my own good. And if he thought me something, that is that not the past defines what we are doing, but the present. OK, he continued by adding 'especially if you are an Autobot', but you get what I meant! You want to be considered a monster from now on! All right! Then go in a corner and cry seeking attention, but not in my lab, Broadwing! I have work to do!, projects to make, ideas to think of. If you want the world to consider you a normal Cybertronian, then start acting like one. You me and Shockwave, these are the only three persons to know about your origin. Do you really think anybody else will care enough to ask you if you were a Cybertron your entire life? No. If you really want to be considered normal by everybody, then keep modding you till you are fully normal. Until then, you are stuck like this, which means that you have two path to follow: you either grow up and learn to deal with your past, hoping that your future will not prove that you are a monster, or sit somewhere and cry."
"OK! OK!" he said, leaving the cave, happy to not be in the middle of an Insecticon nest anymore.