That was... that wasn't expected. First Aid draws in a shaky vent, his vocalizer making a small rattling sound. He turns his hand again, touching Sixshot's cheek with trembling fingers.

"I won't. I'm okay."

His spark aches seeing Sixshot like this. He doesn't want to see him sad. He did this to him. He shouldn't have antagonized Tarn like that. All that hurt and jealousy goes out the window for a moment.