Optimus' obvious attempts at making himself as nonthreatening as possible only baffle Drift. There's been little occasion for them to ever talk much on a...personal level, and despite Optimus' reassurance Drift is still a little wary. He believes Optimus has good intentions; Drift's just going to see where he's going with this.
Something Rodimus did with him recently? Drift's mind goes immediately to the scene outside Maccadam's, after the near-fight with Miranda, when he'd kissed Rodimus on impulse. But who'd have told Optimus? Not Rodimus. The thought's fleeting, though, in the wake of the absurdity of it. So Drift is mostly mystified at the question, although he carefully keeps his face patient.
"Well, that's...good." Drift almost winces, and he hesitates, looking up at Optimus. "Could you be more specific?"
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Something Rodimus did with him recently? Drift's mind goes immediately to the scene outside Maccadam's, after the near-fight with Miranda, when he'd kissed Rodimus on impulse. But who'd have told Optimus? Not Rodimus. The thought's fleeting, though, in the wake of the absurdity of it. So Drift is mostly mystified at the question, although he carefully keeps his face patient.
"Well, that's...good." Drift almost winces, and he hesitates, looking up at Optimus. "Could you be more specific?"