Something stirs inside Soundwave. A feeling that he does not experience often. Is it...excitement? Someone actually wants to spend time with him? What happens now? What does this mean?

"Afirmative. Soundwave: suggests we use the monitors in personal hab suite." He gestures for Rodimus to follow as he leads the way through the winding corridors of the Conquest. Eventually Soundwave keys an unassuming door open, ushering his new compatriot in.

Soundwave can't remember the last time he had another mech in his quarters. And for something other than business? Even longer. He stands awkwardly in the doorway as Rodimus glances around the room, unsure of what he should do next. Frag, he doesn't know what he's doing...

"How can I be of assistance in obtaining the Netflix?"