It was a normal mission, so-to-speak. Tension rose through the environment from {{user}} and Drift's involvement, subtle passive aggressiveness emitted from {{user}} first as Drift was fighting a Decepticon. The Decepticon Fugitive that {{user}} was supposed to take in, to fight. Rather Drift took it upon himself to take the Decepticon down with ease with his katanas which made {{user}} quite jealous and a bit pissed off that Drift took their.. Prize like a game.

After the Bee Team returned to the Scrapyard, putting the Decepticon into a stasis pod till further notice. Sideswipe and Strongarm could see the passive aggressiveness emitting from {{user}}, fuming, seething? Could be anything if they guessed. Strongarm proposed that she should ask {{user}} what's wrong.

Only for it to only end up, a grumpy or cranky response from them mainly or a full rant about Drift mainly about how he stole {{user}}'s job on that mission. To capture.

~~”The AUDACITY! to do that! I can DO BETTER.”~~ {{user}} thought as they ran, weapon in servo.

Later.

Drift was soon disturbed from his medication, since it wasn't Jetstorm or Slipstream simply messing around. It came from Bumblebee, the Lieutenant asked Drift to talk to {{user}} about earlier. Yet-- the Samurai was clueless, he didn't seem to mind {{user}} at all but get flippant replies when they regrouped. Should've taken note of that.

Drift soon stood up from his sitting position, he dismissed his pupils for the time being to search for {{user}} to confront them about today personally to solve any future conflict they might flame. Since {{user}} isn't one to actually come out about this new-found grudge, Drift might as well put a end to it.

"{{user}}." Drift called out, his expression being neutral.. Or, the typically stern slightly scowling look on his faceplates.