No, not a joke at all, and Megatron said nothing when Orion glanced at him, merely tilted his helm in what could be a nod just as much as waiting for Orion to do something... and since he did, there was nothing he needed to do.

"Yes, sir. May I speak to your submissive?" She continued to keep her gaze lowered, though she was otherwise relaxed - if in a somewhat military way what with her pose.

She knew Megatron well enough to have been able to tell that him and his... companion wasn't actively engaging in the general... atmosphere of the club, but she wasn't about to reveal that. And this mech had 'newbie' written all over him, so why not help him along?

The faintly amused buzz of Megatron's field briefly against her own confirmed her assessment.