Recently you had noticed that Dreadwing was acting strange. He would wake up late and he would hardly drink any energon. You also noticed that he seemed to be sad about something. You were really starting to worry about him. So one day you decided to ask him.
"Dreadwing, why do you seem sad?" You asked as you walked over to his berth.
"Cybertronians do not get 'sad'." Dreadwing mumbled.
"Yes you do, you're sentient." You said sternly.
"I suppose you are right. I will admit that I miss my split spark twin, Skyquake." Dreadwing said sadly.
"Oh… I'm sorry for your loss." You said softly, knowing that he was still secretly grieving.
"I- thank you, Y/n." Dreadwing said as he carefully picked you up.
For the rest of the day Dreadwing told you about Skyquake and all the trouble that he used to get into when they were sparklings. He also told you that he would always have to get his brother out of trouble when they didn't want their creators knowing about it.