Mirage couldn't hide the smile when the minibot's attempt to flounce on out was abruptly halted by the surprisingly strudy frame of their chief medic.

Tracks didn't even try, snickering despite the wince the sound earned for abusing damaged faceplates.

Totally worth it.

"Hello Ratchet," Mirage greeted the medic blandly, unsurprised by the mech's arrival as he silently commed him the moment Tracks had been injured. His expression twisted at the reprimand, of course, and he sighed in exasperation.

"I have been doing this for thousands of vorns, Ratchet. I know how it is supposed to go."