It was a relief that coming and going from the arena was much less of a chore than it had once been. Getting hassled by mechs several times his own size - even if they never hurt him, thanks to Megatron's unspoken protection - was never a good way to start or end a tryst.

Once in the room, Orion had to fight to keep his stance and up on his feet as Megatron played with his audial. Despite shifting 'back to normal', he wasn't ready to give Megatron the lead.

Shifting so his weight was pressing up against the larger mech, Orion slid arms around Megatron's waist, audial twitching.

"Well...while it was all done in the name of helping that poor mech, given that I still need to reclaim a few things..."

He leaned in up against Megatron's neck, lips brushing cables with a constant engine purr.

"I want you myself."