It was the question Spike asked everyone, sooner or later, so Jazz had already thought of his answer long ago. "There's bots I miss. Little fuel dives that don't exist anymore. Music acts I ain't heard in a while. But Cybertron, the whole thing? Not so much."
"Too big to miss?" Spike guessed.
Jazz chuckled. "Something like that!" He gestured out at the landscape before them. "Besides, look at what's right here. A sky with an actual sun, endless roads to explore, and the natives here are every bit as cool and creative as the bots back on Cybertron." He got a grin for that, which was what he was hoping for, but it wasn't entirely flattery. "Home's just another stop on the road, my man," he concluded. "And I don't spend a lot of time gazing into the rearview."
Transformers G1, Jazz & Spike
It was the question Spike asked everyone, sooner or later, so Jazz had already thought of his answer long ago. "There's bots I miss. Little fuel dives that don't exist anymore. Music acts I ain't heard in a while. But Cybertron, the whole thing? Not so much."
"Too big to miss?" Spike guessed.
Jazz chuckled. "Something like that!" He gestured out at the landscape before them. "Besides, look at what's right here. A sky with an actual sun, endless roads to explore, and the natives here are every bit as cool and creative as the bots back on Cybertron." He got a grin for that, which was what he was hoping for, but it wasn't entirely flattery. "Home's just another stop on the road, my man," he concluded. "And I don't spend a lot of time gazing into the rearview."