Neither was Nautica, but she competed at the galactic level in obliviousness. Besides, the Cybertron she knew was a blasted wasteland as well. At least this one was peaceful.

"A library, is it?" Nautica perked up even farther than her considerable baseline perkiness. Sounded like an excellent use of time to her. "Stand clear, I'm coming down."

Her head vanished back into the duct and another muted series of thumps and scraping noises ensued as she turned around to drop down feet-first. For a moment she dangled off the ground before letting go and falling the last yard or so. No one would ever accuse Nautica of being an athlete, but she landed standing and she was going to call that a success.

"Right, let's have a look." She held out her hand for Orion's little toy. Or perhaps not so little for her; Nautica wasn't a large mech.