Similar thoughts were tromping around in Sunstreaker's processor. Joints are the weaker spots, would need to go for the bare spots. No, this is useless. Prowl's not stupid enough to lock him up in the brig, it isn't secure enough. It's just fine for me and Sideswipe if we're feeling lazy, but a Con's stay doesn't have a timer on it... The yellow twin vented softly, slowly sinking into the stasis nap with Sideswipe; he did not wish to sleep, but the bond was pulling him just as the undertow of the ocean might pull a human down.
With a quick sigh, Ratchet transformed and set a servo against his forehead. "Yes," he growled. "What happened? What are you doing in here?" The CMO shook his head and activated the door. "Don't let any pests in on your way out. It can be difficult to get rid of pranks which involve paint."