When Orion didn't move his foot, either to withdraw in embarrassment over having been goaded into going further, or continuing in the same vein, Megatron both cursed quietly to himself, and settled in.

This wasn't an unfamiliar game, after all.

"A good idea... and I'm looking forward to it," Megatron said with a chuckle, and didn't squirm. Not yet. It'd take far more than this brief moment, but Orion also seemed very... comfortable, as he was.

"This is going well, Orion, even with this little... mishap," he grinned in amusement as the waiter reappeared and gave them their drinks, "just so you know."

Orion starting to flex his field and the faintly vibrating foot right up against his panel, the friction from it slowly, sweetly, warming the metal, was testament to that.