"I think that's why they started that farm, or something. And Jetfire's brought back some weird space melon things." Which...Drift's kind of with Whirl on that--untested spacefruit just seems dangerous.

Drift looks around the room as the light plays over it. Something's messing with lantern's power source, and the light begins flickering, almost like a candle. There's still light, but it's unsteady, and the shadows it casts dance across the room.

"Odd place for everything," Drift murmurs. "Looks like there was some kind of struggle or something." He runs his thumbs around the edge of the box, trying to find hinges or the opening.