[ aw, Ratchet, you know what they say about all work and no play, don't you? Knock Out actually pouts just a little bit as he half-saunters toward Ratchet, flicking open a compartment under one of his arms. ]

You know, if you weren't my physician, I'd be a little offended that you didn't even buy me a drink first. [ He smirks to himself, obviously pleased. He's hilarious, okay. ] All right, then -- do your work, Ratchet. I've heard about your legendary skills for centuries now. Never thought I'd get a chance to see you work up close.