[as the door slides open, it's just megatron standing there. he moves back into the hab, this time to sit next to where velocity is curled up on her berth.]

He is not here. That creep is called Writhe. He's one of the Slaverlords; one we've fought several times. He's one of Bos'Kit's Quintessons.

[this small amount of information is still a lot, so megatron falls silent so nickel can actually get in and presumably make herself comfortable in the desk chair he'd been using a few moments before.]