More annoying orders, like punishment for delayed obedience and cheekiness?
Megatron felt his fingers twitch at the roll of Orion's optics before they went dark and all he wanted to do was give a firm pinch to an audial finial in reprimand, but - no.
Even if they'd discussed what was acceptable and not when obeying the orders given, punishments at this stage would probably just make Orion even less inclined to go forward, whichever position he'd occupy later.
And either way, he'd completely forgotten to discuss what was acceptable... bending... of obedience and what wasn't. Annoyance crept along his circuits, briefly making him tighten his grip on Orion's wheels before he relaxed. It wasn't surprising he'd forgotten about it, even if it rankled as yet another failure.
Well, he'd just have to talk about it after they were done with this, so Orion would know what he could do...
Biting off a grin at that thought as well as containing the faint shudder of his EM field, Megatron sat back, keeping only one hand on Orion's frame and letting it wander from wheel to helm and back down in slow, even strokes.
He also kept his field insistently flared out in an open, easy display of dominance as he kept part of his attention on the time ticking down and part of it on Orion himself.
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Date: 2014-04-05 12:40 pm (UTC)Megatron felt his fingers twitch at the roll of Orion's optics before they went dark and all he wanted to do was give a firm pinch to an audial finial in reprimand, but - no.
Even if they'd discussed what was acceptable and not when obeying the orders given, punishments at this stage would probably just make Orion even less inclined to go forward, whichever position he'd occupy later.
And either way, he'd completely forgotten to discuss what was acceptable... bending... of obedience and what wasn't. Annoyance crept along his circuits, briefly making him tighten his grip on Orion's wheels before he relaxed. It wasn't surprising he'd forgotten about it, even if it rankled as yet another failure.
Well, he'd just have to talk about it after they were done with this, so Orion would know what he could do...
Biting off a grin at that thought as well as containing the faint shudder of his EM field, Megatron sat back, keeping only one hand on Orion's frame and letting it wander from wheel to helm and back down in slow, even strokes.
He also kept his field insistently flared out in an open, easy display of dominance as he kept part of his attention on the time ticking down and part of it on Orion himself.