"I'm guessing that means you didn't plan my party?" asks Rodimus teasingly. Without so much as waiting for a response he steps forward and pulls Drift toward him for a brief - very brief - hug. Don't want to make things weird. He immediately segue-ways into answering the question in earnest.

"I'd love to go for a drive, really, but..." He shrugs. They both know that's out of the question. "Other than that I...er...I dunno. It's just good to be out."