"They're fraggin' medics, if you're in pain or injured they're gonna help, even if you did something you shouldn't," Cliffjumper said with a snort and a wave of his hand, staring to pace.

He should just sit down, there was plenty of space and available seating, but walking eased some of the lingering... discontent (not anxiety) over having been stuck in the elevator.

Plus, sitting down beside Mirage, like this...

"I mean, otherwise Sideswipe would be in far slaggin' bigger trouble than he usually is... and I suppose so." Looking around and glancing at the curtained-off area again, Cliffjumper grimaced.

"Wonder what the frag they did."