Ah. Ratchet, hello. What troubles you?

*her optics travel over to the dent... and another ghostly presence? She sighs softly at the former* Ah. Well... a particularly large, and rather nervous Decepticon came here unexpectedly -- both for her, and myself. She ran into the wall by mistake. I've yet to seek out someone who can repair it. Fortunately, it seems to be only cosmetic.

Who is it you've brought with you? *she nods toward the other presence, curious*