"Spiky Megatron," Nautica attempted to clarify, waving a hand around her shoulder in a vague gesture with no explanatory power unless you'd already seen the Megatron in question. She happened to be using the arm with the fluid line in it, since she was lying on the other one, and she managed to catch the tubing on some of the plating on her forearm.

"Nice Megatron brought me to the clinic," she added absently, most of her limited attention on trying to untangle herself.