-The Medbay-

"Pleeeeeeeaseee?" Jazz whined, giving Ratchet his best impression of puppy eyes.

"Why do you even want it?" Ratchet huffed, shutting his toolbox and setting it aside as he glared at Jazz.

"Because you know how to make them really good! You know I can't cook for scrap!" Jazz whined again, pouting at Ratchet and crossing his arms. "Pleeeeeaaasee? I promise I won't annoy you anymore after this!"

Ratchet groaned, smacking himself in the face and sighing heavily. "Fine. But give it back as soon as you're done, I was planning on making some for Wheeljack since he isn't feeling good." He grumbled, putting a hand on his hip. He jumped slightly when Jazz hugged him tightly, looking down at the Polyhexian with a bewildered look.

"Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!" Jazz giggled, hugging Ratchet for a moment more before letting go of the medic.

Ratchet couldn't help but chuckle, shaking his head and smiling slightly. "Young mechs these days... sheesh.." he chuckled, rolling his optics as he went and got the recipe for his famously good energon sweets. He handed it to Jazz, making sure he knew to give it back after he was done before letting him go.

Jazz grinned and took the recipe, waving at Ratchet before walking happily out of the Medbay. Prowl was going to love this, just knew it!