Hiro's escape was a non-issue; headlocks would wait. Sam came closer, ignoring the slight hitch in her stride as she looked up and up and offered "At least it's good pizza." She considered briefly before coming closer still and stepping up to stand Subzero's foot as Hiro had, to hint.

"Pizza's a food." Since the bot seemed to be an accommodating sort, she set a hand against his ankle in leaning back to better see straight up. "And oh. Oh! You haven't happened to happen across humans before...?"

There was little or less to forgive, but some surprise---between the network and the number of Cybertronians who knew of Earth and its occupants, the question was one unexpected.