[color=00aeef]"absolutely."[/color] Prism quietly let out to her fellow Autobot. She looked up at him as she reached her full height. If she were going to be honest, she was glad that Nightscream had taken the shot, rather than allowing Prism to use one of her little toys on Sklog. It was a dangerous weapon meant for big problems, and she only had a limited supply of them until she had to go looking around the Autobot base for any scraps or prototypes. She could build a few things, but her little gadget was leaps and bounds ahead of what she could muster up on a good day. 

Her head turned to Sklog, looking down at the fallen giant and watching as Nightscream retrained him once more so that he could just talk things out with the group.