Rodimus makes a disgruntled face at Magnus' turned back. He says that like it's so EASY to get coordinates. Like he can just WRITE THEM DOWN in his imaginary...coordinate recording notebook, or something.

"Maybe they've got it cloaked or...or moved it really far off, or something?" Rodimus says helpfully, kicking a small rock as he follows behind. Assuming this is the right spot, that is. There doesn't seem to be any sign that the ship was ever here, although Rodimus is reasonably sure this is the right place...