Air Raid winced faintly. "You've got a good point, yourself. I dunno how good any of your mechanics here - if there ARE any - are at fixing jets, let alone Autobots..." So that meant no more "stupid stunts", as Prowl would put it. Air Raid grumbled and sighed as he propped his chin in his hand, elbow on his knee, allowing himself a brief moment to pout. This would just make things even more boring, if he had to play it so carefully to avoid getting damaged, even a little.

The size difference certainly made things awkward, but Air Raid grinned as he moved his hand to his lap, relaxing. His expression then morphed into one of confusion. "Uhh... now I'm the one lost here. I think I heard that Ashura term on that welcome thingie... but I haven't heard of a... ....airtack?" He winced, realizing he got it wrong. "What is that?"

He did straighten up a little at the news that there had been Cybertronians in the city, and Autobots at that. "Really? Who? When? How long has it been?" he asked, in barely restrained enthusiasm.