Giving the hip a last squeeze, Megatron withdrew his hand as he grabbed Orion's offered one. Though he didn't use Orion to haul himself upright, even if Orion might have been ready for it. At some other point he might have, just to see if Orion could hold against the pull or would fall down onto him.
This time, though, he stood up himself, even if he didn't let go of the hand in his immediately. Giving one of Orion's audial finials a flick and Orion himself a grin, he led him out the apartment and then let go of the hand.
The club, when they got to it, wasn't particularly hidden; it was situated on the edge of a fairly well-known and popular (if not overly expensive) entertainment district, the entrance simply opening up into an alley right off the street the club itself was on.
There was no open windows inside, but not a lot of clubs had those either, so there really wasn't anything much to distinguish this club from any other on the street... well, beyond the fact that there wasn't any queue outside the doors as they came up to the building, and a group of mechs who approached were turned away... while a trio of others right after them were let inside.
Megatron stopped Orion as they stood in front of the building, hands on his shoulders and leaning down to murmur in his audial.
"Right then. There's a few ways we could do this, but I assume you would prefer to start out with no special dynamic." There were any number of things he could or couldn't do after they entered the club, to subtly let this part of their developing relationship come to the forefront, but he guessed that might, at least at first, be too much for Orion.
"Just keep in mind anyone in there will assume it's in play, and anyone who knows me will turn to you and ask if they can talk to me, and anyone who doesn't..." Megatron paused with a snort, shaking his helm slowly, "will most probably assume I am the dominant, even if size really doesn't matter. I can turn them to you or you can step in yourself in that case, whichever you might want to do or feel comfortable with."
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This time, though, he stood up himself, even if he didn't let go of the hand in his immediately. Giving one of Orion's audial finials a flick and Orion himself a grin, he led him out the apartment and then let go of the hand.
The club, when they got to it, wasn't particularly hidden; it was situated on the edge of a fairly well-known and popular (if not overly expensive) entertainment district, the entrance simply opening up into an alley right off the street the club itself was on.
There was no open windows inside, but not a lot of clubs had those either, so there really wasn't anything much to distinguish this club from any other on the street... well, beyond the fact that there wasn't any queue outside the doors as they came up to the building, and a group of mechs who approached were turned away... while a trio of others right after them were let inside.
Megatron stopped Orion as they stood in front of the building, hands on his shoulders and leaning down to murmur in his audial.
"Right then. There's a few ways we could do this, but I assume you would prefer to start out with no special dynamic." There were any number of things he could or couldn't do after they entered the club, to subtly let this part of their developing relationship come to the forefront, but he guessed that might, at least at first, be too much for Orion.
"Just keep in mind anyone in there will assume it's in play, and anyone who knows me will turn to you and ask if they can talk to me, and anyone who doesn't..." Megatron paused with a snort, shaking his helm slowly, "will most probably assume I am the dominant, even if size really doesn't matter. I can turn them to you or you can step in yourself in that case, whichever you might want to do or feel comfortable with."