Orion made no move to remove Megatron's hand' indeed, he rumbled faintly at the contact, quietly pleased despite the words.

"I'm sure I'll think of something."

The librarian grinned as he painted the final details with a florish, pulling away to let the shoulder dry.

"After all, you could always go to you match and return to find no one here. I'm actually capable of taking care of charge on my own, after all."

As was Megatron, of course, but it wouldn't be the same for either of them. As he pointed out silently, throbbing out his field against Megatron's as he spoke.

"Ready for your chest now, at least."