Rampage finds himself hunching protectively over First Aid at the sound of Ratchet's shout. His head snaps up to glare at him - the medic red and whites actually make his horns bristle threateningly, never mind that the crumpled form he's feeding energon into shares the same paint job.

There's a soft growl escaping his vocalizer, and he hesitates. He doesn't want to go the medibay. He doesn't want this medic anywhere near him.

But... there's no way First Aid will survive without medical attention. He's not like Rampage. He can't heal himself. So before he lets himself think too much about it, he forces himself to his feet, clutching First Aid's tattered chassis to his chest and follows Ratchet. His spark is so weak next to his own...