The praise was met with a chuckle over the comm. and an answering glyph simply broadcasting his pleasure, which briefly took on a bolded note when Orion's lips brushed against his helm.

::Well, I do have more experience than you do,:: Megatron chuckled dryly as he got back on his feet with all the trained grace one could think came from many a spill in the arena and learning to make it look effortless to get up again, for proper drama.

Really, it was both that and learning to get up on his feet from a kneel in a pleasing way. It was second nature now, but that had been trained into him - he'd been rather sourly reluctant about being pleasing in that way.

"So what now?" Megatron murmured into Orion's audial, leaned over to let his lips nearly brush against the finial as he spoke.