[color=00aeef]"This."[/color] She muttered to herself, obviously aware of what was going on with Sklog and Nightscream. [color=00aeef]"This is why Optimus made me stay. It wasn't because he needed someone to pick up the scraps of the planet, but because he knew that something like this would happen with the fleet and I'd risk everyone to ease my curiosity."[/color] She was firm in her belief that Optimus didn't trust her enough to let her board the Ark. If her recent actions were anything to make note of, it was that sometime of a similar caliber would have happened to Optimus and the others if she had gone with them, and then there would be no chance at all of beating Megatron. 

Slowly, she pushed herself off of the wall and looked to the door, her hand rummaging around one of the compartments of her demo bag to find something. Once she found it, she smirked and knocked on the door with her free hand, whistling to hopefully gain some attention. [color=00aeef]"Yoo hoo~"[/color] She sang. [color=00aeef]"House cleaning!"[/color]