Galvatron walked down the corridor with his report in his hand. A group of mechs and femmes who were chatting about their plans for today saw him. They smiled and one said 'good morning' to him.
Galvatron replied back and walked on. It was strange, its only been 6 years since the war ended but he found himself still getting used to Cybertronians not running away, shooting at him or looking at him with fear. A lot has changed in such a short amount of time.
He stood outside his brother's office and banged on the door.
"Come in". A voice soon said. Galvatron pushed the button next to the door. It opened and he walked in.
Optimus sat at his desk typing fast with a serious look on his face as if he was trying to do multiple things at once. He didn't even seem to acknowledge Galvatron when he approached his desk and dropped the report on it.
Galvatron rolled his eyes. He had to get his attention. "Little spark..."
Optimus instantly stopped what h