"Then nothing to worry about, I'd say." Satisfied it wasn't something she'd have to deal with, Val put that concern out of her mind and retrieved her datapad.

"I don't need anything, but do you want me to juice up that pistol of yours?" If his Autobot 'allies' didn't trust him with his own body, they sure weren't going to trust him with a gun that was good for anything. "I can do that kind of engineering in my sleep."