I'm not sure of anything, I got my hands on it ten seconds ago. Give me a minute.

[Ratchet's fairly certain, though, and the longer he looks at it, the less he likes what he sees.]

...it's just humans. [His voice slow, almost thoughtful.] You're just prevented from harming the natives on this planet. That's what it does, isn't it? You lied, saying you'd be helpless in a fight with us--it doesn't apply to Cybertronians.