Starscream's gaze stays on him even as he moves to circle around this other mech, studying him. This isn't a design he's familiar with, nor really the color scheme. He's curious really, well, as curious as a cat boredly stalking a mouse would be.

"Unless you want to give me a grand tour, than no," he responds with a light shrug.

He seems to be getting the 'what do you want' type of attitude from almost everyone he's run across. Though he does suppose being stuck on a strange version of Cybertron might do that to a person.

"Then again," he quickly adds, after thinking about it for a second, "do you perhaps know who all are here on the planet? Or at least anyone who might be important?"