"I wasn't hiding," Rampage huffs, slowly settling into a crouch in front of First Aid when the little medic reaches for him. "I was just minding my own business."

Meaning he wandered around aimlessly, chilled out in holes, and terrorized the local fauna.

His horns twitch with his confusion, and he adds, "I could break you back into a few more pieces, but I don't think your spark could handle it this time."

The little light in his chest still doesn't feel quite as bright as it used to. But then maybe that's just how it'll be from now on. Rampage hasn't had a lot of experience with sparks coming back from the brink of death. Just a lot of experience putting them there.