Baelheit's eyebrows rise just a hair. He looks over the holo-matter avatar with a scrutinizing gaze, considering Starscream's words. He could be simply delusional, but in this world, it's a fairly safe bet that he's telling the truth. But Baelheit has work to do, and his hand does not quite leave the security panel.

"I am a busy man, Commander Starscream," he says, his voice astringent with impatience. "I am willing to take your claims at face value for the time being. However, unless you have some intent to meander your way over to the point of your unauthorized attempt to access my laboratory any time today...I am afraid I'm going to have to insist that you leave. I have no time for frivolous interruptions."