"I'll admit, I've thought about it." Prism relented. Having a trailer certainly would do some good. Maybe it could have doubled as power armor to enhance her already strong build. However, as much as she liked having things to have them, a trailer wasn't something that she absolutely needed. Optimus wasn't a wasteful leader, and she wasn't going to be either. Maybe if she had been a bit more talented in the building rather than destroying, she could have made her own. Not to mention she already carried all of her equipment inside of her alt form, and she didn't really carry anything big or heavy enough to need a trailer. 

Receiving Nightscream's transmission, Prism was quick to respond. "five clicks out, we'll be there shortly." She said back to her aerial companion. "Those doors should be open by the time w-Hey!" Had she actually had eyes in this form, they would have nearly bulged out from their sockets upon seeing Sklog suddenly tumbling about. He then went on as if nothing had happened at all. Maybe some sort of power failure? They were all battered to some extent, and maybe that was Sklog's problem. Turbulence had his rotor give out on him, and Prism's memory was spotty at best. She wondered if Nightscream had any similar problems. It didn't seem likely, but the possibility still lingered in her mind.