Don't Ask Robots For Tips On How To Get Home [ TFP X SAIKI K ]

chapter 4

Saiki turned to Ratchet as he spoke to him, "It's fine." I've dealt with worse, I guess. Saki replied to Ratchet before suddenly remembering a few nostalgic memories from his own world about his.. friends. Still something he doesn't like to admit.

"I understand this whole situation may- is overwhelming." Ratchet corrected himself mid sentence. "If I was a human such as yourself, I certainly wouldn't know how to deal with a situation like this but you at least seem to be handling it with grace."

Well, If I wasn't handling it with grace, I think dealing with evil robots would've been the least of this world's problems. Saiki responded to Ratchet's words with silence. But his thoughts were noisy.

Well, I'm not being given enough dialogue. I don't think that's my fault.

"And I do suppose that having those three rascals," Ratchet faintly gestured towards the trio who were playing video games. "Overcrowding you earlier with questions and such wasn't helping. Especially Miko, that troubling little girl." Ratchet lightly shook his helm.

"And I guess having the rest of the bots doing the same things earlier wasn't helping either..." Ratchet mumbled. It had only been recently that Ratchet was able to chase the rest of them off with yelling and threats of Ratchet dismantling all of them and reformatting them into a wrench.

"It's not much of a problem. I understand you all have questions." I also have questions, but it'll all reveal itself at some point. Saiki shrugged.

"I understand that we've only recently just met and the circumstances aren't exactly fantastic, and I do dread the factors of having another human here with us, but do take Arcee's words earlier into account." Ratchet said, mumbling what he said in the middle of his words quietly when he spoke.

Saiki nodded. I guess we have one thing in common, interaction with humans is annoying. Saiki quietly commented in his thoughts.

Not that I like interactions with robots either.

"Optimus would and will definitely do everything in his power to help you get back home. Just like how he is with the rest of us remaining Autobots."

"And I also hope to add that you can... Trust me." Ratchet awkwardly added as an afterthought and hastily turned to look away from Saiki once more to seemingly focus on cleaning his medical equipment again.

"As a doctor, at least." Ratchet added onto his words, unsure of how to say such reassuring words that Optimus made it seem so easy to do so.

Saiki looked at Ratchet's back, also unsure of what to say. He felt that anything he said would sound.. cheesy. And to be honest, just hearing Ratchet try to talk like Optimus and the others felt awkward to listen to.

Not even Optimus made him feel too great. He was thankful for his help, but he really isn't one to enjoy hearing such.. sappy words. Not exactly sure how to describe it.

"From now on, I will be handling all of your medical affairs and such things relating to it. As I do with the rest of the bots and humans in this base."

"And if needed I..." Ratchet hesitated before lightly shaking his helm. "We Autobots will always be here for you. Just like how we are almost always with Jack, Miko, and Raf."

Being protected by robots. That's reassuring. Saiki sarcastically thought. He doesn't doubt that they're strong, given that they are literally multiple times bigger than his own size.

But he doesn't doubt his own strength either.

"For now, just sit tight. Mrs. Darby will eventually arrive here soon at base to come check you out for anything else that the scans I took of your frame might have missed." Ratchet cleaned the medical equipment in his servos as he spoke.