Deliberately ignoring Megatron's amusement, Orion chose to take a moment to fuss with the comms.

"See? So much easier," Orion huffed, saving the password frequency - just in case. He refocused at the mention of Maul, face pinching with a growl of his engine.

He really, really didn't like him.

But he didn't outwardly comment, instead glancing over toward the stage.

"...Oh? What were you doing up there?"

He really had no idea. Dancing? He couldn't really see it, unless it was light the battle-dancing Megatron had shown him in the park.