Ratchet made an indignant little noise at the reply, but it seemed the good natured teasing only went so far as a distraction before reality sank back in. "It's a long story. Pretty sure I saw another Cybertronian here when I woke up but he didn't stick around very long and I haven't seen him since. There's different problems around here than our old war, anyway."

He nudged Wheeljack's hands away with an arm, a wordless dismissal of the worries. "You probably heard the speech when you woke up about being chosen and everything? Turns out we were rounded up to fight the Ohm. The deal seems to be that if we can get rid of them, all the worlds they destroyed can be put back together."