Drift relaxes a little since it looks like Sentinel and Bulkhead aren't going to have an epic robo throw down and turns his attention to the

creepy looking

whatever that guy is.

And his little drones. Drift reaches for a sword instinctively, but they don't seem to be in his scabbards. So much for that. He'll just let Bulkhead do the talking and turn his attention back to Sentinel.

"Sentinel. Are you okay?" Drift will nag him later, after he's sure his face isn't going to fall off or something.