In a way, their stories are sort of similar. Both were pulled here, to Haven, right after a traumatic event had happened to them. Rung wasn't sure if he had truly died when he'd been shot but he could at least understand what that sort of thing could do to a bot. Wing had accepted his fate but fate had other plans for him and placed him here instead.

The therapist was fairly certain that didn't count as resting in peace. At all. Especially if nightmares of the event still haunted the warrior.

"...You were never really allowed closure then," he murmured, optics dim as he watched the other. "Which would explain, I suppose, the memories haunting you the way they do."