Drift lets the flash of a grin warm him as he waits. And he has no intention of racing ahead, not to the Badlands. It was a reason he didn't want Wing with him: ground vehicles could stay closer, while jets had to keep moving to stay in the sky.

"No," Drift admits, "We just make it look easy." And with that, he rolls on, aiming on the navigational point he knew from last time, where he'd seen the spider creatures.