Airachnid hums contemplatively for a couple moments, as if she is truly thinking this over. "I'd rather not," she concludes. "I've found that my current lifestyle suits me far better than that of a Decepticon, and better still than that of a corpse." She has no illusions about how a meeting with Megatron would go. Even if she kept her life, there's no way he'd just let her go back to neutrality after her desertion.

"I must say, though: I'm surprised to learn that Megatron is here. How many of you are there?" She tries to keep the displeasure out of her voice. A Decepticon presence on this planet makes her task all the more difficult, but she might as well see if she can get some information.