"...'Honor greeting'?" Orion repeated, giving the other mech a somewhat startled look. He realized, distantly, that he was only making his ignorance more obvious, but the idea that Megatron might have somehow singled him out for some sort of honor...
He huffed out an embarrassed sigh, turning a more studious gaze back onto the fight. He watched the battle silently for a moment, barely hiding a wince when Megatron nearly took a blow to the helm - only to come back and return the move, clearly scoring a point with the judge.
"I was invited. We met in a...professional capacity." Which was entirely true, of course. But he hardly wanted to go into further details with yet another overtly-interested stranger.
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Date: 2013-08-14 05:10 pm (UTC)He huffed out an embarrassed sigh, turning a more studious gaze back onto the fight. He watched the battle silently for a moment, barely hiding a wince when Megatron nearly took a blow to the helm - only to come back and return the move, clearly scoring a point with the judge.
"I was invited. We met in a...professional capacity." Which was entirely true, of course. But he hardly wanted to go into further details with yet another overtly-interested stranger.
There had been an awful lot of those, lately.