The corner of Drift’s mouth twitches into a little smile and he feels a tension leaving that he hadn’t noticed until now. He’s surprised at how relieved he is considering the whole thing started with him going to see a different doctor. After a moment’s hesitation, he walks up to Ratchet and places a hand on his shoulder.

“I feel like you’re letting me off too easily. Why don’t you let me help you clean the place up at least?”