I’d portray Megatron and Optimus Prime as middle-aged seniles having existential and metaphysical crises. That’ll be cool. If they are sentient, they should be conscious and at least try to rationalize some phenomena in their universe.
Optimus Prime:

"Oh yeah, Ratchet, do remind me if it's time for my monthly prostate sparkplug checkup."
Megatron:
“Starscream, something's been troubling me all this while. How could a multi-ton robot transform into a small German handgun? Where does the extra mass go?”
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