Ratchet frowns, folding his arms and shifting a little.

"What the hell do you mean, 'for everyone'?" His voice is rougher now, struggling to keep a tight lid on his frustration. "Rodimus threw you under the bus, and you let him--having to pick you up off the deck so you could get to your shuttle didn't really do a whole lot for me, personally, so if I count as part of 'everyone' you can rule that right out."