He sort of looks at Soundwave a little strangely. It takes him a moment or two to realize what's going on, what exactly is being offered. But he nods, slowly, before rising with equal slowness, and stepping nearer to him. What else does he do? His hands hover, awkwardly, and settle just for that. Hovering.

"All right."

He has to look up to address Soundwave -- something that he's becoming bizarrely used to. His voice stays soft. "Thank you."