His expression brightens, very slightly, when he sees Soundwave up and around. That's better than he sounded, the last time they talked. Much better. When his arm is patted, he... holds out a hand too, in an attempt to do the same.

"What happened to your legs?"

He never did hear what had happened. Which was worrisome, almost as much as hearing the distress call. At the question, he shrugs a little, folding his arms over his chest.

"Everything seems intact," he says. "And the engineer already saw to the damage." A nod. "It's all right."

Physically.