I'd offer to teach you one of our songs but...well...they're a little inappropriate. [The only ones he remembers are Decepticon drinking songs and, yeah. Not about happy messages of loving what you've got or peaches.]

Vandal. I just. I don't know what I could even say to Wing. Or anyone. [But mostly Wing. He had trusted you with what happened to him, Vandal, not Wing. Next time you wonder how he feels about you, think about that.]

Oh. He...didn't want to talk to me. [No real surprise there. Drift was terrible at that kind of thing. Still he's a little stung.] I should let you go. Do that.