[Ratchet reaches down and brushes the back of one impossibly delicate claw over the top of Drift's shoulder, just touching lightly. Millions of years of memory doesn't make the claws just as good as hands, but he clearly is managing.]
We already talked about owing. It's done with. And it's not that I don't appreciate the idea, I guess, but I just--I wouldn't have been able to do that.
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[Ratchet reaches down and brushes the back of one impossibly delicate claw over the top of Drift's shoulder, just touching lightly. Millions of years of memory doesn't make the claws just as good as hands, but he clearly is managing.]
We already talked about owing. It's done with. And it's not that I don't appreciate the idea, I guess, but I just--I wouldn't have been able to do that.