[Apologies? What planet was this mech from? At the very least the pleas for peace sounded familiar, even though this winged warrior's chassis sported no sign of the usual autobot branding. The naivete matched as well. Lowering your weapon around a Decepticon? Stupid.]

This weapon? No problem.

[Because he's going to use his claws instead, lunging forward and digging them into whatever body part happens to be in the way.]