[Smokescreen isn't objecting, the young bot relaxing in the other's hold, the tension that had crept up on him since his talk with Ratchet melting away as his doorwings drooped contently.]

I'm sorry. I'm sorry, dad, I didn't mean to--I didn't....

[Shifting closer, it was like he was just trying to hide from everything.]

I don't know what happened--I don't know why it happened. I didn't mean to worry you. Primus--I didn't want to just disappear like that, I swear to you.