Indeed, Starscream practically recoils at the very suggestion, his wings hiking so high they almost seem like they're about to detach completely from his back. "How dare—!" he snaps, as if it had been a statement of immutable fact rather than a speculation.
"Is that what they did with yours?" he asked venomously, looking at the one Jacob's holding.
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"Is that what they did with yours?" he asked venomously, looking at the one Jacob's holding.