Without commentary, Rastun flies towards the bustling highway. Vehicles of all sorts are congregated there, including a few motorcycles. Unfortunately, the one they are all looking for is not present among them. Watching traffic isn't exactly the most eventful part of a mission, but it is a welcome reprieve from the nonsensical happenings of Carbombya. At least he doesn't have to worry about sentient buildings here. Hopefully, at least.