"Oh. Uh," Ratchet says, thrown a little by this--he hadn't even considered his own treatment if he were to be incapacitated somehow. "I... don't know. You'd need someone who can read medical data and do welding, probably. A few of the mobile suit pilots may be able to help. Either way, I'll add my medical file to the system and try to take some detailed notes, just in case.

"Fortunately, short of me being knocked out or otherwise unable to work, I should be able to maintain myself just fine. But thanks for asking."