Barricade had done what he could... which is, admittedly, more than he'd managed with his own legs in the beginning. He'd almost forgotten what having proper tools and replacement parts was like. So much easier than what he had to do on the station. So much better.

Still, he'd stuck by the Soundwave's berth fairly close, keeping himself awake by checking through Link transmissions to figure things out... and then cross-referencing with a few old transmission's from Sacrosanct's wearable network, and his own files. Funny how things follow from the other places he's been. Except that it's not particularly funny right now.

He perks up where he's been sitting when he notices Soundwave is awake, slowly getting to his feet.

"Hey."

How are you feeling, bro?