"Trust me, you would know a Decepticon or an Autobot if you saw one," Sam said. "Uh, unless they were in vehicle mode. Then they'd just look like a car or jet or something like that. Which, would probably be about as out of place here as a giant robot."

That was some comfort, at least they wouldn't be as incognito as they were back home. It would be nice to have someone like Bumblebee here, and Bee would love this place. The Camaro was a big kid at heart, or Spark as it were, and would love the beach and the sun. For a moment, he felt a pang of homesickness.

"What's your world like? You know, assuming it's not some sort of horrible distopian society that you'd rather not recall. If it is, you can just tell me how you're supposed to fire a gun to properly save your life. Actually, if you could eventually get to that anyways it would probably be helpful."