He'd been scared-- not for himself, but for her? She knew she'd caused him worry the few times they'd been separated into different tasks during the mission, and she knew she'd panicked when he'd disappeared this time, but she'd never known that he'd have nightmares about it.

Because Cybertronians didn't dream, most likely. But humans did.

Naomi exhaled softly, reaching out to take the glass from him. "I can understand that. Losing someone during a crisis... that would terrify anyone."