How could he explain about the human girl? Even Starscream didn't really know her; but she claimed to know who he was, and spoke about things that had never happened. At least, not to his knowledge. --There had been things on the board about people from other worlds, but still. It all seemed so strange.
"She.. knows me." How he wished that she was Alexis, though; he knew Alexis. She was.. kind. He actually rather liked she and her friends, which was more than he could say about most people. He didn't have friends, after all---except those three human children, who had somehow gotten past all his barriers. It was so completely unexpected. "Or knows of me." He rose again, pulling Skyfire in against himself by the ends of the blanket, and reaching up to use it as a towel, blotting out as much water as he could from the unruly hair. Pressed near him like that, he could feel that the other man was slowly warming.. but he was still colder than was likely healthy. "It's.. it's complicated, Skyfire." He curled hands against the bearded face again, just glad to be able to---Primus, he couldn't keep his hands off him. It would've been embarrassing, if he'd been less amazed.
"She's the only human I'm familiar with here." He supposed it was rather obvious that he didn't exactly make it a habit to get to know the native people. It was another way he'd changed---as a scientist, he'd been endlessly fascinated by alien species and developing worlds. As a soldier, well.. Megatron had never exactly encouraged tolerance.