"Yeah, that was kind of a bummer," Spinister mutters, wringing one of the energon soaked rags out over a bucket before going back to soak up more of the pooled energon out of Tarn's innards. "I mean, I'm not that surprised it happened, but I kinda wish it hadn't? Figures he'd ditch us when the going got tough though."

"There's some energon cubes in the box over there. Think we ought to start prepping some of that for a transfusion," he says, accepting the tape as he checks over their work for any more leaks. Next bit was working through alllll the broken bits and bobs in their patient's torso.