'Getting kicked out' was almost literal at this point. Orion still did not want to leave, when he had so much more to research - decoding the book was taking much longer than anticipated, and Trion's amusement only lasted until he began to neglect his refueling or getting himself out the door.

"The research will still be here when you return, young Orion. Go home. Get a drink. Rest," his mentor said over his objections, hand at his back pushing him toward the exit.

Primus, Alpha Trion was a lot stronger than he let on.

"Alright, Alright!" Orion tried to laugh it off, but his audial nubs drooped as he finally started making his way out on his own.

Casting one final look back, Orion slipped out through his usual way, oblivious to what awaited him.