Ratchet: What the...? Cyclonus, what is this class doing here?
Cyclonus: Huh? It's not a class. These are my seven grandchildren.
Ratchet: Seven? I see six. *Cyclonus faces him revealing that he's holding a sparkling*... Oh.
Cyclonus: Ratchet, meet my grandchildren Acidstorm, Novastorm, Sunstorm, Ramjet, Thrust, Raindrop and this is little Datacloud. Say hello, younglings.
Kids: Hello, Dr. Ratchet.
Datacloud: *looks at Ratchet curiously*
Cyclonus: I did give notice that I would be watching my grandchildren today and you were fine with it.
Ratchet: I didn't think you meant ALL the grandchild all at once from all four of your offspring! I thought you meant the kids from ONE.
Cyclonus: They are all from one. Thundercracker specifically.
Ratchet:... ALL of these are his?!
Cyclonus: Mm-hmm.
Ratchet:.... I suspect Thundercracker has some rabbit in him.
Sunstorm: Hey, grandpa, is he really a doctor like you?
Cyclonus: Yes, why?
Sunstorm: Because he's fat. Aren't doctors supposed to be fit?
Cyclonus: Sunstorm, that is not a kind a way to speak. Dr. Ratchet is fit, but he is built different from me and also no one looks the way they were when they were young.
Ratchet: Thanks, Cyclonus... I think...!! Hey! Don't go through my drawers!
Raindrop: *she opens one drawer* Ooh! Candy! I found candy! And goodies and stuff!
Ratchet: Hey! Stop! That's mine!
Datacloud: Me cake.
Cyclonus: *his face becomes stern and he stomps the way a rabbit does to assert dominance making all the seekerlings freeze and look at him* Put those back. Now. *they obey and come back to him* Shame on all of you. You all know better than to take things that aren't yours and what did I tell you about spoiling your meals?
Seekerlings: Sorry, grandpa.
Cyclonus: Apologize to Dr. Ratchet. Those snacks belong to him.
Seekerlings: *bow down* Sorry, Dr. Ratchet.
Cyclonus: *eases* That's better. Now, let's go elsewhere. I think you've seen enough of the medbay.
Ratchet: *watches him lead the way and they all walk single file nicely*... Whoa. I've never seen you like that before, Cyclonus.
Cyclonus: You forget that I raised quadruplets.
