Ratchet's optics widen in surprise as Drift's fingertips shift against his playing, but recognition flares in his face.

"A few days. Three. Not too long, considering." His fingers are still against Drift's, loose, patient. "You're not all the way rebuilt yet--you lost a lot of plating, and some of it I couldn't save, but we're moving as fast as we can with the resources we've got."