Maybe we can actually get somewhere on the roads, now that Tarn isn't loose and I'm not... whatever you'd call that.
If. If there's anything I can do, for you or Wheeljack, let me know?

[He hasn't been around, and by the time he could be... well. He's not Wrecker or Police material, and he's certainly not a medic. But maybe now he could do something to help. He does still like them, after all.

He pauses, looking at the balls strangely.]

Huh. Those are weird. I wonder what they're for...