Sklog literally did nothing the entire duration of the events. All the behemoth of a con did was stand there and stare dead at Prism, awaiting orders of some sort. He wasn't really used to pleasantries as decepticons didn't normally pay him much mind. The only thing to call his attention was the crash landing of another bit behind him which he continued to ignore as he was still awaiting orders of some sort.

After a moment of no orders Sklog decided to treat himself to his curiosity and turned to look at the crash landed bot. Something about the bot reminded Sklog of his brethren wether it be the smoke coming from the bot, it's apparent clumsy nature or just the overall build of it. With lumbering steps Sklog walked over and began kicking up the fine grounded metal dust on the ground in an attempt to put out the flames on the other bot.