Random obediently sighs and intakes deeply as he slumps back into the arms and reshutters his optics.

He remains like that, intaking with shut optic shutters, for a few moments. Then he opens his shutters slowly and frowns when he sees that there's someone above him. And he knows who it is.

"Fix-er? I--" He frowns in confusion, looking around the room, and then flinches when he realizes just where he is. Something bad must have happened. "What--?!"

Random jumps at the opening of the door and turns his head in that direction, pausing in his panic at the smell of Cybertron Sunrise.

Aaaaand his tank just pinged.