I'm doing just fine, thanks for that vote of confidence.

[Ratchet reaches out and cups Riptide's chin briefly, his own expression unyielding.]

Just because things are taking me a little longer doesn't mean I'm not able to do them. [He lets go, trying not to look shaken.] I'll have us both fixed up soon. Anyway, I thought you were still annoyed with me--now you're trying to give me your organs?