Well, that they had was entirely on Orion since he'd misconstrued why Megatron had lowered his optics. Though maybe he needed to find a better spot than Orion's lips, whenever he had his mask withdrawn, as a response to Orion lightly flexing his dominance.

It was a thought.

And he probably shouldn't, but he still burst ought laughing quietly, engine rumbling along, at where Orion settled his foot.

"So, what were you trying for right before our little... misunderstanding?" Megatron asked, leaning forward slightly and optics glittering, even as he kept his thighs parted.

Shy or not, he was certainly going to encourage each and every little step Orion chose to take.