Orion sighed gustily, clearly put out but resigned.

"That is as good as saying 'we have to'," he grumbled, even as he began the slow disentangling process. Gently disengaging his spike from Megatron's valve with a grunt, Orion eased himself off and gestured back to the berthroom.

"It should actually fit us quite well, since you mention it."

He reached down, offering Megatron a hand.