Prism had waited until Turbulence stepped off before transforming back into her bipedal form. She could have transformed back if she so wanted to, but she wasn't going to let him hit the ground and suffer more damage. She didn't know exactly what was wrong with him and she didn't want to make things worse or even potentially fatal. 

Upon stepping into the elevator, Prism laughed and bowed her head. "So, you pre-war bots do retain those manners." She smiled to herself. "And here I thought that chivalry was but a distant memory..." Her chuckle turned hollow at the end, deciding to be quiet now as the rode the elevator down all the way to sub-level thirty. Nightscream must have been one of the higher ranking members of the decepticons way back when to need such a secure workplace. 

She couldn't help but to laugh at Turbulence's surprise upon being scanned, and waited calmly for her own turn. 

Prism knocked her head, chuckling and setting her arm back down. "Memory is spotty and gives out, but nothing else." Prism found a place to sit down and watch her aerial teammates. "You can go ahead and do whatever you need to do with Turbulence first, he needs repairs most of all. I'm not sure what was with Sklog and that thing where he just kind of blacked out and acted like nothing happened, but you should check that out first before me."