[Wing laughs.] I'm not sure they would, but if they are your friends, I'd want to meet them.

I've had...other priorities, honestly. First, keeping us safe. Then,

[an uncomfortable sigh as it hits him what Drift has woken into]

...trying to find more energon. [His smile wavers, one hand reaching to touch Drift, just to console himself. No. Drift wouldn't die. Not that way. He'd heard of the other's past, starving in the gutters and that would not happen again. Not while Wing could do something about it.]