I should have at least one who I could call and would be big enough to carry me to make this go faster, yes. [She grimaces a bit; walking really isn't what she wanted to do, but well. At least she can walk, unlike when she got caught in the bomb blast back when everything was... odd.]

I know. Thanks. [The smile is slightly wan, but certainly there and sincere. Then she shakes her helm and briefly lifts her hand away from her mauled chestplates to poke at a deep scratch in her thigh.]

Looks like none of them got any vital fuel lines, thankfully. I've at the most spilled a few drops of energon. [And back goes the hand over her chestplates. So, okay, it doesn't actually reveal much of anything, but she's got quite a bit of redundant circuitry there and things, and it feels strange to have that unadvertently on display.]