Well, someone had come down here to ask about said upcoming festivities. Because hey, he missed the medic. A lot. And he figured Optimus would agree -- agree and be happy to see him too. It stood to reason, therefore, to go in and make sure Ratchet was still functional...

And coerce him into coming out to be social.

Except as soon as he steps inside, there are more pressing concerns. Especially when he sees the other bot working. Working without part of his leg.

Needless to say, the big red bot stomps over, intending to put his arms under his friend's shoulders and pick him up. There's a chair not two feet away he figures will work.

"Siddown."