Prism would have nodded to Turbulence had she been in her standard form. She may not have actually seen the city of Kaon this close before, nor was she from a time before the war like her aerial companions, but she was aware of the general architecture of the city itself. It did, in fact, seem spikier than what she was informed of. 

"You heard her, big guy. Off to the lab first for a check up." She spoke up to Sklog, who she assumed was doing fine, given the circumstances. It wasn't like she could very much go on her own in the city. She needed to get Turbulence to the lab, not to mention the fact that she didn't know left or right in Kaon, so someone who knew the area would be great help. Nightscream seemed to know about Shockwave, that cycloptic decepticon with the arm cannon who turned into a gun. 

Prism didn't respond. Instead, her focus was on whatever was falling out of the sky. "Please tell me I'm not the only one who caught that." Prism spoke on comms so Nightscream could hear her, as well as Turbulence and Sklog. It didn't seem nearly big enough for a transport ship of any decent size, and by the fact that it was falling and not landing, it was probably a pod of some sort. Maybe just some scrap. 

Whatever it was, it was going to have to wait until later. Right now, Prism was working working her way on going to the decepticon lab so she and the others could meet up once again. Maybe she would ask for Nightscream to see if she couldn't make some port for a possible trailer upgrade. She laughed at the thought. She didn't need any more weaponry, but some additional power armor certainly wouldn't hurt. However, it would do some stress on her, and that was enough of a problem to refuse a trailer in these times.