"Don't worry - I learned to be careful." It just took awhile.

When Ratchet gingerly touches her face she leans into it as subtly as she could, still cagey about physical contact but when she raised her hand and it initials appears as though she meant to bat away his hand she pats the side of his massive digit. Ratchet needed to reassurance, maybe even more than she did. The thought of Magnus tearing into Prowl put a smile on her face, even if it was a fleeting one.

"The missing moon?" Verity jerked her head up, pulling a face. She missed more than the end of the war. "What the hell happened?"