He enjoyed the teasing distance; the almost touching, and decided to keep it that way; using his gentle grasp at Megatron's chin to keep his own helm just far enough away.

"I think so, yes. I would like to give it a try."

Orion's optics flickered up and down Megatron's frame, despite the close proximity, noses brushing. Then he laughed to himself, wry.

"Though I admit, I'm still not sure how I might start. Perhaps..."

Thinking hard, he finally pulled back with a parting brush of lips, before reaching around himself to gently remove Megatron's hand from his back.

"Up off the couch, if you would."