Grimlock bucks and roars wordlessly, furious that he cannot reach his target, when the nanites hit home. Its pure confusion, attacking and trying to control and calm the animal instincts of his brain, and he lets out a bellow that sounds more human than t rex.

He crashes to the forest floor, belly down, and whines miserably, suddenly exhausted. "What flying boy do to me Grimlock? Flying boy not fight fair!!"