"Nothing that I can determine, which is concerning, but---" Megatron cut himself off, feeling a sudden spike of that tension, and quickly took hold of Orion's hand and pulled it away.

"A moment, Orion..." Gritting his teeth, Megatron resisted the prickling, tugging charge and tension for a moment longer, and then gave in, hand folding back like it was the most natural thing in the world (it felt like it) and out came...

"Hm. Energo-morningstar?" Blinking at the weapon now hanging on a glowing chain from his wrist, Megatron wasn't sure what he thought about this.

An extra weapon was, of course, always useful, but the way it'd been introduced...