Not that he was literally throwing himself at the mech, but he was still there, relaxed in the desk chair provided for the room, reading a datapad. The door to the rest of the consort area was left propped open, allowing natural light and the gentle sounds of the others to filter in, keeping the place from becoming too confining.
He set the datapad aside when Megatron sat up, a mild, somewhat wry smile appearing as he turned to face him.
"Ah, good. You're awake. How do you feel?"
His own wound had obviously been repaired, expertly welded and patched over with nanites to speed the repair. With the rebel leader so recently arrived in his care/control, it simply wouldn't do to have the Prime looking abused.
Re: OPPRESSION!
Not that he was literally throwing himself at the mech, but he was still there, relaxed in the desk chair provided for the room, reading a datapad. The door to the rest of the consort area was left propped open, allowing natural light and the gentle sounds of the others to filter in, keeping the place from becoming too confining.
He set the datapad aside when Megatron sat up, a mild, somewhat wry smile appearing as he turned to face him.
"Ah, good. You're awake. How do you feel?"
His own wound had obviously been repaired, expertly welded and patched over with nanites to speed the repair. With the rebel leader so recently arrived in his care/control, it simply wouldn't do to have the Prime looking abused.