"Suppose we'd better get going, then," he said, though there was no real conviction there. He didn't want to let go- the feeling from just hours earlier had doubled, now that it was actually, physically him with Naomi in his arms. "I need to let Optimus know anyway- oh, frag. Ratchet's gonna be asking me questions for the next week." No doubt the Autobot medic's curiosity would get the better of him if he caught wind of this, and he inevitably would.