"Ha! That's not what I meant and you know it," Orion laughed, shaking his helm with a only slightly heated exvent.

Hands on Megatron's chest, Orion physically pushed himself back to create a more 'professional' distance, shaking the airbrush at the gladiator.

"And no, as far as I am aware, that is not a particular kink of mine. Other arm, please."

Still smiling, he gestured to the arm still gripping the cube.