[Just having Drift awake and aware again is a relief, but that doesn't diminish the worry of why or how all this is happening. Wing finishes removing the bonds, giving a soothing rub to the metal and cabling pinched by the rope.]

You just, suddenly got up and tried to leave. You went...distance and cold, completely unresponsive... [He rubs the back of his helm, clearly baffled and unsatisfied with that description. This is wholly out of his experience.]