[When the call is accepted, quiet voices can be heard rising and falling in the background. It is late at night. Wheeljack has lost track of time entirely in between sleeping and being sedated for surgeries, and doesn't realize what time it is]

Hashtag. Wanted to talk, at least about... I don't know. Anything.

Might miss a few of the times I promised to help you with the audiobooks, but. That doesn't mean I don't want to see you. Neither does the other things.