Orion snorted, both pleased and unimpressed at once. The apology pinged at his systems pleasantly; hearing Megatron apologizing for such a simple thing should have felt wrong, like it had when he had been in the same situation - but instead, it felt correct.
And at the same time, it really didn't feel like an apology was enough.
"Obviously."
Given his own inexperience, Orion was at a loss for a long moment, unsure of how to address the blatant disobedience.
He vented hotly against Megatron's neck, giving the previously-polished back a token swat with the cloth.
"Just for that, you can turn your optics off again. And put your hands back where they belong."
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Date: 2014-05-08 10:33 pm (UTC)And at the same time, it really didn't feel like an apology was enough.
"Obviously."
Given his own inexperience, Orion was at a loss for a long moment, unsure of how to address the blatant disobedience.
He vented hotly against Megatron's neck, giving the previously-polished back a token swat with the cloth.
"Just for that, you can turn your optics off again. And put your hands back where they belong."