Rodimus looks almost as exhausted as Drift feels, and Drift's almost inclined to let him go, just so he can get some sleep. But Drift has a feeling that's not necessarily what'll happen, and more than that he has a feeling that they need to talk now. He's been trying to learn to trust a different set of instincts for a long time now, and it's hard, but for some reason it's easier when it's Rodimus. And Drift doesn't want Rodimus to just walk out that door if there's something he needs to say.

Drift tries to reach for him, hold out a hand, but honestly he's drained from his conversation with Megatron, way more than he'd expect to be for just talking. But he's exhausted, and it pulls at his lines, weighs him down, and his arm only gets so far, hand shaking slightly, before Drift has to rest it on the berth again. Well, this is why he's got his voice back.

"Hey."