[A teal-green jet streaks over the Hub, correlating the signal from the girl's drone and the background provided in the video to pinpoint her location. Once he's relatively sure he's above the correct area, Dirge hovers and then transforms, landing with a concrete-cracking thud of his heels.]

Where are you? I hope you haven't run off~

[He calls, optics scanning the area for the object of his desire.]