It is a worried Starscream who watches his trinemate follow Thundercracker out of the recreational room, the tilt to the proud black wings showing Skywarps eagerness.
He is aware that whatever happens between the two is going to be his fault, since he gave Skywarp the permission to get that close to the blue seeker without being able to control the worst of his trinemate's usual thoughtlessness.
All he can do is hope that Skywarp wants Thundercracker enough as trinemate to not ruin everything for them this soon, and he is curious about how Thundercracker is going to react to his trinemate's advances.
Novaflare might be right that Thundercracker is rather timid and vulnerable, but only in certain instances. The image of the blue seeker in the stall as he masturbated stands vividly in his processor and the memory alone causes his spark to pulse faster. He winces at the sharp pain the increase causes and he immediately banishes the image. Left panting, trying to get his frame under control, he isn't aware of when Silverwing silently enters the room to check on him.
"Are you okay Air Commander?" The medic asks calmly in the dim darkness jolting Starscream at his presence. "Your alarm went off." He adds as explanation to him being there and he slowly walks over to the monitor responsible of monitoring the Air Commander's essential vitals. He taps into the log stored of the incident setting it off and the alarm inside the medical surveillance room silences, acknowledging his presence there and that there is no acute emergency.
"Yes, I think so." Starscream answers in a weak voice, wincing at the sound of it He hates being this weak and useless. "Only my spark hurting something fiercely, but it is calming now." He adds as cause to the reaction from the monitors.
"It will be hurting now and then until it gains enough strength. We can't prevent it from happening. It is a spark; it reacts to your feelings. All you can do is try and focus attention away from things that might upset you in any way and let your systems recover. I know it is hard, but the better you do it, the faster your spark will heal." Silverwing explains, turning to face him, his optics soft and caring.
Starscream sighs deeply. He knows that, but it is hard to not think about what might be happening between Skywarp and Thundercracker.
"What do you think of Thundercracker?" He asks the medic, following the sudden urge to ask the question.
"I my opinion you couldn't have made a better choice. He is going to be a good trinemate for both you and Skywarp. He has already calmed Skywarp a great deal in their short time alone in the medical ward. Usually it is impossible for us to keep your menace of a trinemate here for longer than a breem without him causing mayhem, but they have stayed inside the medical ward for a few orns now, and he has never been more calm or compliant." Silverwing answers with a knowing smile.
The medic's words eases some of his worry and Starscream relaxes visibly. If he had had his wings attached, they would have melted into the soft metal of the berth as a sign of his relief. The remaining trace of pain from his spark dissolves now that he finally is able to relax and rest his frame without the growing worry gnawing at his spark.
It doesn't take long for him to enter the much needed recharge and Silverwing smiles satisfied at the serene look on the Air Commander's lax faceplates. A soft swoosh sounds as he leaves the room as silently as he entered, determined to give Starscream the peace he needs to recover fully.