Dive Bomb hovered, staring at the strange magical amalgamation. It had noticed him; was it possible it remembered? There was one sure way to find out, and in the absence of particularly equine life-forms, Dive Bomb felt secure enough to grin at the prospect: Questions, and lots of them.

Touching down softly on the cool dust, he tucked away the flare and cleared his throat. <"May I ask you some questions?">