Wing doesn't really mind. If anything, Deadlock's brash attitude is bringing him back to the present, giving him an anchor, a solid and undeniable thing to grab onto and ground himself with.

He'd reach out to grab a hold of the mech if he had hands to do it with, but he doesn't. His ailerons twitch instead, happy just to feel Deadlock near.

"Yes," comes his answer, still a little shaky, "I've been in stasis.... w-why? Were you looking for me?" Dare he hope?