More surgery. First Aid wondered how sore he'll be when he wakes up next. The pain chip should help at the very least. Mostly he just feels bad about putting Ratchet and his colleagues through this. He knows its their job, but operating on friends always made things depressing.

Ratchet's denial of exhaustion gets him a more critical look from First Aid, looking over the scratches and dents over the elder medic's helm and frame.

"Ratchet... You don't look good."