[It's difficult to miss Starscream's presence, but it doesn't bother him and he's content to let silence hang until Starscream breaks him. He draws his gaze from the stars with some effort, looking over at him.]
It isn't cold enough to have any effect on me.
[Physically, anyway. He doesn't like the cold emotionally--it makes him agitated and nervous, bad memories brought up by the temperature--but it isn't cold enough to be dangerous for him. Fortunately.]
What about you? I presume not, if you're out here.
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It isn't cold enough to have any effect on me.
[Physically, anyway. He doesn't like the cold emotionally--it makes him agitated and nervous, bad memories brought up by the temperature--but it isn't cold enough to be dangerous for him. Fortunately.]
What about you? I presume not, if you're out here.