Optimus leaned into the touch readily enough as they drudged up to his opulent private rooms, allowing the gesture to become something closer to an embrace. There was no shying away from them. They had seen him at his highest - and lowest, and comforted him through all manner of ills.

This was just one more thing.

"First I am going to recharge. Preferably with the two of you nearby." Optimus gave then a nod and a faint squeeze, reassured by their company. He flopped strutlessly into his berth, venting a massive sigh. His intentions to actually recharge and not do anything else, even with them in the same berth was obvious. Even the Consort Prime had his limits...and moods.

"Then... Well." He managed to roll over enough to give Magnus the faintest of smirks.

"He may have taken a few of my own tools to use against me, but I have an entire closet to introduce him to."