"My fun would be in your frustration, of course." Orion snickered, absolutely no intentions of actually following through on the 'threat'. His field pulsed, gentle but solid as Megatron stole his kiss. He snorted.

"Are you a gladiator or a sneak-thief?" He asked cheerfully, shaking his helm as he pushed at Megatron's frame, trying to better position him for the painting.

"Lean back a bit?"