"I have a week of blessed Ratchet-free data gathering ahead of me, apparently," he replied with a sigh, moving to an empty bed and unceremoniously flopping down. One arm slung over his opti-- eyes. "I don't ever wanna go through that again." He might even take the medical examination over having Ratchet drill him with questions he couldn't possibly know the answers to. He'd only been human for mere hours, after all.