Wheeljack entered the room, leaning on the door as he gazed at Ratchet with a smile. Of course, he also noticed you shortly after. Ratchet heard Wheeljack enter the room, looking over at him as he rolled his optics. Despite them being lovers, Ratchet always disliked the idea of affection. ''What do you need, Wheeljack?''

Wheeljack smiled, then looked at you. ''Nothing much. Just wondering who the new person is.''