"You should be," he shoots back automatically. Yes, there are things to be done. Important things, Bumblebee's sure. The medic's well being happens to be one of those things, even if Ratchet might not agree.

The rest of that rant? Makes him cringe. He doesn't want to think about that giant Con in here or making good on his threats. His own optics follow Ratchet's and there might be a little bit of pity in them.

"I got off easy compared to the rest," Bee replies. "Don't worry about me. Worry about yourself."