((Ratchet and you are intergalactic mechanics/explores/rebels, y'all fly a small but advanced spaceship. You two have been doing this for a few years now and are known throughout the cosmos))

In the present Ratchet is in the living room of the ship, leaning over the coffee table with his hips in the air as he works on a small robot

His hips are swaying side to side as he works and hums

"Hmmm~hm~hmmm~🎶"