"Thank you," Drift bows his head, "I'm Drift and I appreciate you being so accommodating. With everything going on letting off a little steam would do the soul good."

Drift takes a step forward and appraises the other with open curiosity. This one was clearly above a baseline human but wasn't wearing any augmented armor or something similar.

"Only that I get disoriented if I take too much damage," Drift answers vaguely before following up with, "You're not with the Joes, are you?"

Having only been on Earth for a brief time, Drift wasn't overly familiar with the organization. Only that anytime his kind and the G.I. Joes crossed paths the atmosphere was tense at best and acrimonious at worst.