[Megatron's face twists while he listens to his other speak, but doesn't reply. Not at first. There is a few moments of quiet while he absorbs what was said. An idea being complicated clearly wouldn't stop his counterpart from explaining it if it suited him, which only left the idea that it was personal. That left very few options, but he chose not to linger on those possibilities]

[It also wouldn't be the first time he'd been confronted by those who could and would put him down like a rabid turbofox if it came down to it, but it was still a sobering thought. He still had so much to do and he was hardly willing to die now, before he saw it through]

How did it end? You obviously survived, but I am surprised a ship full of autobots and people like our assassin stopped short of carrying out that task if they thought it necessary.