Wing is always up for learning new things. Though perhaps they could raincheck the reminiscent sparring until they've dealt with this threat.

"Who knows where this place might end up, though, Drift." See? The bright side. Maybe. Maybe it's just Wing's own curiosity, to see this Earth for himself, though.

"I'd love to learn." Anything, really. Crystal City was his home, but his spark craved adventure. It always had.

He isn't sure he quite likes the expression that flits over Drift's face, but he likes where it ends up. What an endearing smile, so much preferable to that scowl he used to wear. "Let's go!" He has his blades in his hands, moving down the corridor, half-sunk into a gliding crouch.