I want to offer you what you already want, yourself...

Or, at least, what I'm presuming that you want.

[He's enjoying this, himself. He doesn't usually get to talk with others who have similar goals in mind.]

The Haven is too chaotic right now. With all these disparate elements running around, we become vulnerable to the opposite of order--to the chaos-bringer himself.

My theory is that the only way to bring the Lambda under our control, we must first impose control on the very world that Unicron is trying to exert his influence on.

I want to give you control, Prowl.

[His brethren would not understand if he tried to impose it himself. Therefore...his only option is to use his refugees.]