[Oh he hears that roar of an engine. There was no mistaking who it was, and he doesn't bother to glance back at the taller Autobot until he speaks, prodding a few more buttons on the console.
Ratchet lets a small sigh escape his vents as he looks over his shoulder at the Prime before facing him. His head shakes, shoulders slumping a fraction.]
I'm afraid not, Optimus. It's been quiet all day.
[Outwardly at least it was. His head had been buzzing with questions, comments, and exclamations about this rock in which they now took refuge on. Only until the other bot came in did the 'noise' quiet down.]
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Ratchet lets a small sigh escape his vents as he looks over his shoulder at the Prime before facing him. His head shakes, shoulders slumping a fraction.]
I'm afraid not, Optimus. It's been quiet all day.
[Outwardly at least it was. His head had been buzzing with questions, comments, and exclamations about this rock in which they now took refuge on. Only until the other bot came in did the 'noise' quiet down.]