Drift envies Wing's degree of faith. He'd been doing well, but then events like Overlord occur and it's hard, so hard to keep that faith. But, he supposes, if he hadn't been exiled, maybe the gem shard never would have chosen him and he never would have ended up here with Wing. Though that's small comfort to Chromedome and Pipe's friends and the others that were lost...

"It's a nice change, compared to life in space." He's been more fortunate than Wing in that regard but he can still appreciate the change of scenery. "Maybe if we're lucky it'll rain." He wouldn't mind that, watching water slide over the surfaces of Wing's glossy plating.

Wait, what were they supposed to be doing again? Oh right. "Should I gather what I can and meet you back here?"