It's nice that there isn't really much of a concern anymore about staying in hiding, and that the Cybertronians don't HAVE to be in disguise all the time - it's nice to be able to explore the city and not worry about transforming or maintaining a holo-matter avatar. Being in their natural state tends to make their cultural faux pas a little more expected as well - something that Rodimus has found to be very helpful.

What's not so nice, is Ultra Magnus lurking in the distance while you're trying to enjoy the nice, ultra violet radiation on a nice, not that awful, not really, planet in a nice park full of interesting things and individuals. But Rodimus isn't about to complain - he's just happy to be out and about for a little while, and ignoring impulses to ditch Magnus and go for a spin around the city, he's actually legitimately enjoying the park - for now. He would honestly probably already be over and done with it, if not for catching sight of something he hasn't seen yet on this planet. Without any hesitation Rodimus approaches the human with ridiculous hair and the unknown white creature with her.

"What is that?" he asks abruptly, not even bothering to strike up conversation in a more civil manner.