"Arrangement?" Orion asked, before shaking his head as a sudden, unexpectedly unpleasant thought occurred. He could readily remember the way Maul had tilted Megatron's helm. At the time, it had seemed terribly sinister, but perhaps...

A relationship? Orion was privately surprised at how distressing the idea was.

"...Oh. Er. You don't have to tell me if you don't want to, of course. But. Well," he sighed, giving Megatron a tired glance.

"Given some of his insinuations, I'm at a loss. But...I can wait until we are done here, if you still want to clarify further?" He managed a hopeful smile, not moving his hand away from Megatron's arm.