He nods, even though she probably can't see it. "That's how it should work, I think. Looking after each other."

He hopes. He feels like he's stumbling in the dark. He'd felt the same about accompanying Rodimus and that...hadn't worked out.

The moment stretches, probably uncomfortably as Drift tries to think of something helpful to say.

"Oh. I...brought you peaches. For later. When you want to."