"All right," Pinoko said. And that was still pretty watery, but she was sniffling and at least trying to get herself under control.

"Let me see your arm."

Really... he might have been dripping, but it didn't seem that bad. Patch tape and gauze (a lot of gauze) should be able to at least fix Deadlock up until he got to a proper robot medic.

"All right. Let me get the things together. Don't you robot-people... have anyone that can fix you up?" Pinoko asked. "Are you a Cybertronian too?" She remembered talking to that one who had been hurt and he had said that they hadn't.