[ Ratchet sounds... busy. There's no injured mechs to be treated just yet, but he's prepping supplies -- sorting bits of scrap that he'd collected into proper places for efficiency's sak -- so the clinking and rattling of metal sounds in the background as he speaks. ]

Not all of us are meant for battle... but it is frustrating, isn't it?

[ There's a vaguely parental affection in his tone of voice -- based on Four's last request, Ratchet's decided that he must be very young. ]

What kind of story do you want to pass the time with?