[Twitch listened, she wasn't sure how comforting the words actually was, but it was nice to hear somebody else say her feelings were valid. Somehow Rung was different then someone like Optimus, but she couldn't say why. Maybe it was Rung's detachment from the situation.

She didn't say anything for a bit but she let him tug away the blankets. She peeked up at him a little, her orange eyes glistening. There is a moment where she just stares but then a second later the blanket if flying off as she tackles Rung in a hug, clinging to him with a small distressed noise.

Up to this point, she had had her freak out when she first came through the bridge. She had had that heavy feeling that made her want to purge all her insides whenever she thought about the family and home she left behind, about being trapped her without them. But for the most part, she was being strong. Having Optimus here helped, and Hashtag. Especially Hashtag who seemed to be adapting much better then Twitch was. It was best to make the most of her time here. She was doing better. Sad, but better. The news Anemone was the closest she had come in the last few months to breaking down.

And now. Now she was really letting herself feel.]

I want to go home. My real home, with everyone. My whole family.