"...no. I don't know what will happen," Ratchet says, watching First Aid steadily. "But whatever does, I wanted you to be prepared if you saw him. It wasn't a pleasant surprise."

He reaches up, rubbing at his face briefly before he just shakes his head.

"Tarn's here too. I don't know if you heard. He's why Drift is laid up, and he's the reason for this." Ratchet shifts onto his foot and one crutch, tapping the one not holding his weight against the empty half of his pelvic block. "He's going after Autobots trying to get Megatron's attention--but he's also looking for someone who will do t-cog transplants. You need to be careful."