Thankful for that little field pulse, Orion nonetheless had to again suppress his own. He wanted to envelop Megatron's own and shove back at Turmoil's, battering the other mech's down through sheer will.

Orion simply nodded stiffly at Turmoil's 'acceptance'. He wasn't a violent mech, but this situation was making him reconsider.

The touch of fingers prompted a brush in return, with a close-band comm flickering open with only a wordless glyph of caution-affection transmitting. He watched on tensely.