For a moment, Krok just stares at Fulcrum's hand on his own. Comfort is not something he hears often from other Decepticons, even those in his crew. It's a little humbling.

"So let's get you something to tide you over," he says abruptly, and uses Fulcrum's hold on him to lead the K-con toward the refreshment tables. "If they're here, they're bound to show up for food as soon as they realise there's food to be had."