"Hrumph. Given the nature of the- No. No. I absolutely refuse to go down this route today." Orion stopped up short before reaching his apartment door, holding up his hands. Optics going dark, he paused and counted to ten internally.

"I am having a good evening, and if I have to go into yet another argument about the entire myriad of details why that load of -grtzzk-"

He cut off his vocalizer once more with a burst of static, hands briefly clenching into fists. With obvious effort, he relaxed, hands dropping to his sides, optics reigniting with a stubborn twitch.

"-Why that particular treatise should go in one location or another, I will no longer be enjoying myself. So."

Artifically calm, Orion opened the door, graciously gesturing Megatron inside.