Tweaking the nozzle again for the smallest details, Orion set to work on the final touches.

"If you say so."

Orion still gave the unpainted metal under the mark a half-serious pat, soothing inconsequential hurts.

"Well. As loath as I am to steal the job from someone else, if my work satisfies you, I would be happy to do it whenever you like."

Orion grinned, glancing up from his work, where he was setting the airbrush aside in favor of venting warm, dry air on the mark, helping it dry.

"What do you think?" He reached for a nearby mirror, offering it over to Megatron.