"No. We can always come back later," Megatron shook his helm and tweaked the tip of the audial before he straightened and let his offending hand fall to Orion's shoulder instead, fingers twitching the wheel but not using enough force to make it spin.

::Drift. If you wanted to know. His name is Drift. And yes, mostly to ensure he can't use the crowd against the officers, or Drift - it'll be easier to separate Drift from him safely outside.::

The club wasn't over-crowded with people and furniture, but it wasn't extremely spacious either, so even with a lack of a thick crowd there was still limited amount of space available.