[There's a moment where Wing just...can't quite comprehend what Jetfire is saying. Or rather, he comprehends, but that's different then understanding...]

Jetfire. You... 'have him?'

[It's possibly the most absurd and wonderful thing Wing has ever heard.]

Ah... my room in Vector's tower. Balcony that faces the rising sun with the red pennant.

[He not sure where else would be best at this short notice, but at the very least, if Wing has to knock Drift out and then lock him inside then he will.]