The seeker awoke with a small groan as he tried to move his servo, but it was immobile. He glanced at it as it was in a brace and he sighed, strumming digits over it. It still hurt, but as long as it wasn't moved, there was no pain. Leaning against the berth, he realized he was still on the floor as he stroked his brace.
"Good to see you're feeling much better. Turns out the reason why you couldn't walk was because your spinal cables are swollen. You're going to have to stay berth-bound for a while. Unless we can find a way to transport you around and possibly outside. I found a good place. Very isolated."
Ratchet knelt down by the other and placed a servo on his shoulder. He was expecting the other to yell at him about not touching him, but the silver jet was silent. The grounder sighed as he gave the shoulder a pat before he stood back up.
Returning to the computer, he soon left. StarScream had lost track of time as he looked up and around. It was still light, but the lights were dimmed just enough for him to see. He huffed before he noted the blanket at his side and purred quietly. Pulling it onto his lap with one servo, he drifted to recharge.