If Orion never dropped the politeness during scenes, Megatron wouldn't mind. It was so very much Orion that it just fit. His engine dropped into purring as Orion stroked his helm, feeling no compunction about enjoying the slide of Orion's smooth metal against his rather more abused helm.
He buffed down nicks and dents when he came by them, but there would always be others left, so Orion was so much 'cleaner' by comparison that Megatron wouldn't ever say no to those hands on him... or caressing the mech himself, for that matter.
He cocked his helm inquiringly as Orion spoke, but waited... and then chuckled faintly, voice nearly humming with his quiet pleasure even if he spoke when he possibly shouldn't.
"Cleaning supplies, apparently."
Not a bad idea, really. He wouldn't mind seeing Orion polished up, if that was what he had in mind...
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Date: 2014-04-29 11:55 pm (UTC)He buffed down nicks and dents when he came by them, but there would always be others left, so Orion was so much 'cleaner' by comparison that Megatron wouldn't ever say no to those hands on him... or caressing the mech himself, for that matter.
He cocked his helm inquiringly as Orion spoke, but waited... and then chuckled faintly, voice nearly humming with his quiet pleasure even if he spoke when he possibly shouldn't.
"Cleaning supplies, apparently."
Not a bad idea, really. He wouldn't mind seeing Orion polished up, if that was what he had in mind...