Drift was given to understand from Barry that speedsters are pretty rare. And yet now there is an orange blur zipping all over his biome (an admittedly pretty comfortable slice of home, since he hasn't seen Cybertron in...months, and he wasn't about to head back that way after his exile) and when he stops, it is pretty apparent that he is not Barry.
He's cruising around in his alt mode when Grif crosses into cyberformed territory, because while it had been nice driving around the halls, out here he can really give his wheels a spin. It's been a while since he really got to use his alt mode. He makes for a pretty flashy sports car, too, heading for Grif and coming to a squealing and sort of showoffy halt nearby. And then, after a moment's consideration, he transforms back to root mode with a rearrangement of parts and plating and at least one completely unnecessary backflip. And then there is a 20 foot tall robot with three -- that's right, count 'em, three -- swords strapped to him standing next to Grif with an inquiring look. Despite being a giant robot with a lot of swords, he seems...friendly.
"What, you've never seen a cyberformed planet before?"
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He's cruising around in his alt mode when Grif crosses into cyberformed territory, because while it had been nice driving around the halls, out here he can really give his wheels a spin. It's been a while since he really got to use his alt mode. He makes for a pretty flashy sports car, too, heading for Grif and coming to a squealing and sort of showoffy halt nearby. And then, after a moment's consideration, he transforms back to root mode with a rearrangement of parts and plating and at least one completely unnecessary backflip. And then there is a 20 foot tall robot with three -- that's right, count 'em, three -- swords strapped to him standing next to Grif with an inquiring look. Despite being a giant robot with a lot of swords, he seems...friendly.
"What, you've never seen a cyberformed planet before?"
It's a light jab. He knows you haven't, Grif.