[Perceptor shakes his head. Perceptor had been a weapon to guard Drift, and a port in the storm of Autobot indifference and antagonism. Nothing more.]

[Except that does Drift a disservice. Drift... had deserved so much better, then, and he still does now.]

Don't, Drift. It's all right. You saw... what there was to be seen. Nothing more, nothing less.

[He shrugs painfully.]

I was. That's... [more than he deserved.] ...enough.

[Meet Wing? Does he want to meet Wing? Did he want to find out his true worth to his fellow Autobots there on Turmoil's ship?]

I'd be honored to.

[He can do this.]