"Atta girl," Arcee says approvingly, grinning slightly. If Matilda's any indication of what the rest of humanity is like, staying on this planet for a while might not be as bad as she'd thought. Matilda's spirited. Arcee likes that. The avatar pushes the chair back, standing up to leave. She has to start looking for Airachnid, too, on top of worrying about the Decepticons. "I've got your back, Matilda. You just send me a message if you need anything, got it?"