[There might be some pain in the telling, but he realizes now too, that perhaps he still has things to learn from the experience even after it's aged so long. And well, bonding with Drift was an excellent reason in and of itself.] Maybe some quiet night, when the stars are out.

[Looking at the stars always made him feel better. Wing pulls a smile, he's almost looking forward to it now. If anyone would understand, it'd be him.]

Then I'll do it, everyday. Because I like to see you smile. [He tilts his head, the words growing soft.] I know he would too.