There was a low chuckle from the mech, his optics pulsing briefly as he shrugged, keeping his focus on the combatants as well.
"You were the focus of an honour greeting, not something given just to a pretty face... And, since you're sitting here that means you either have the funds and interest," the mech paused, glancing over at Orion with what seemed to be genuine amusement while the black mech dodged a swing from Megatron by angling backwards, his treads trailing on the floor.
"Which, if you'll excuse me, it seems you have neither, so what is next is that you were invited." A searching look at Orion while Megatron just barley slid around and out of the way from an attempted tackle; that they managed what was essentially a proper match in slow motion told of incredible control, something their widely flared EM fields and tightly held armour testified too.
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"You were the focus of an honour greeting, not something given just to a pretty face... And, since you're sitting here that means you either have the funds and interest," the mech paused, glancing over at Orion with what seemed to be genuine amusement while the black mech dodged a swing from Megatron by angling backwards, his treads trailing on the floor.
"Which, if you'll excuse me, it seems you have neither, so what is next is that you were invited." A searching look at Orion while Megatron just barley slid around and out of the way from an attempted tackle; that they managed what was essentially a proper match in slow motion told of incredible control, something their widely flared EM fields and tightly held armour testified too.
"So, how did you catch his optics?"