"I didn't believe that for a second," Ratchet says warmly. "So don't worry about it. Though I certainly wouldn't complain."

He herds Optimus back into the medibay proper and shuts the door, piling him gently onto a berth and settling back, shaking his helm a little.

"Just try to relax as much as you can. And let me know if you need anything, all right?"