"Going, going... And it's easy to forget it when it keeps happenin' and ain't really detrimental to my functionin'!" Cliffjumper called out right before he darted out the door, reluctantly swinging by the cabinet that held the prepared supplemental energon cubes and snagged one.

He felt... a little more at ease about everything, even if Ratchet's solution was, at best, a stop-gap measure. But if he couldn't find any other way to learn what he probably really needed to, at least it was a good stop-gap measure.

Hopefully it wouldn't be needed at all, either.

With a static sigh tickling his mouth, Cliffjumper reluctantly broke the seal on the cube and started to sip it as he walked down the corridor. Better drink it as soon as possible and get it over with.