Orion laugh, finishing off the current dance with a bold flourish he wouldn't have been capable of before tonight.

"Can't be too gentle, or else what is the point?"

Orion stared back up at Megatron, his own grin as toothy as he could manage with his civilian-class frame. He was largely unaware of Megatron's scheme, of course; but he wasn't entirely naive.

"The streets can get a little rough - but I thank you for not deciding to treat me like a new gladiator with double my weight in armor plating."