"Shhh. You're safe here. The Autobots are our allies." Asia gently pats her arm as the underlings set them down on a table in Pitstop's main operating room. "Everything's gonna be alright. Just relax."

"Are you necessary?" asks the vaguely cultured voice of the Galvatronian head medic as he crosses his arms and frowns down at Asia.

She just shoots him a look that makes him stand to attention.