As soon as Ratchet was done, even if it was - as always - hard to not react when the medic had to spread those caliphers widers, Megatron simply got off the berth and wandered over to the wall beside the door, leaning against it and giving Optimus a smirk as he glared at him.
Crossing his arms over his chest and allowing the sparklights to ignite again after them having automatically being turned off when the vibro needles reached to his spark chamber. Or rather, the key stuck in the bottom of his spark chamber, but who was counting?
"And I suppose we should do it as right as possible, even if some parts of it won't be possible if we're waiting with the reveal." Because he was sure there were ceremonies and traditions, big official things to perform when you actually got both a Highlord Protector and a Prime in residence, especially when they first took office.
Of course, they'd had to do things slightly differently, so the important point would probably be to create a connection, the basis for both the official and personal "relationship"... Because while he wasn't sure how that was completely going to happen, he could imagine considering what he had scattered all over were thirteen ports.
Megatron wasn't an idiot, but he also wasn't going to let something like that stop him from - at least after the first time - bending his Prime over something convenient... Stopping at Optimus' optics as he'd been slowly looking the mech over from bottom up, Megatron smirked, slowly, and then looked away.
Whatever happened the first time, and for that matter, at any point after that, he certainly wouldn't mind letting the Prime in... As long as he got his turn.
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Date: 2012-09-30 11:47 am (UTC)Crossing his arms over his chest and allowing the sparklights to ignite again after them having automatically being turned off when the vibro needles reached to his spark chamber. Or rather, the key stuck in the bottom of his spark chamber, but who was counting?
"And I suppose we should do it as right as possible, even if some parts of it won't be possible if we're waiting with the reveal." Because he was sure there were ceremonies and traditions, big official things to perform when you actually got both a Highlord Protector and a Prime in residence, especially when they first took office.
Of course, they'd had to do things slightly differently, so the important point would probably be to create a connection, the basis for both the official and personal "relationship"... Because while he wasn't sure how that was completely going to happen, he could imagine considering what he had scattered all over were thirteen ports.
Megatron wasn't an idiot, but he also wasn't going to let something like that stop him from - at least after the first time - bending his Prime over something convenient... Stopping at Optimus' optics as he'd been slowly looking the mech over from bottom up, Megatron smirked, slowly, and then looked away.
Whatever happened the first time, and for that matter, at any point after that, he certainly wouldn't mind letting the Prime in... As long as he got his turn.