He'd expected Orion to sit down, and when he didn't and instead remained standing, Megatron shook his helm as he laughed Sitting back in his seat he reangled his thumb into the wider gap created and stroked, rerouting charge to the outer layer of his thumb while doing so.

"I can see that. So eager to leave, then?" He knew Orion wasn't, but he was hardly above teasing him, saying it with a grin and scraping his two smallest fingers against the angle of the thigh-armour that had flared wider when Orion raised his leg.