"They will likely leave us for be for a few breems at least. It wouldn't be polite otherwise." He shrugged, the entire concept of Elite-Class etiquette still new enough to him that he felt no shame in displaying his bemusement. Her approval seemed to please him either way, and he lead them to the table without issue.
"...Well. It is a great honor, of course. A massive opportunity. But I didn't exactly expect it to be so..."
Controlling. Repressed. A false title. Nearly degrading, how little power he had to actually change things. He sighed.
"...Complex, I suppose. Oil cake?" Optimus offered her the small plate with a wry smile. Even if she was absolutely stunning, he didn't know her yet, not enough to ramble about all of his concerns.
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"...Well. It is a great honor, of course. A massive opportunity. But I didn't exactly expect it to be so..."
Controlling. Repressed. A false title. Nearly degrading, how little power he had to actually change things. He sighed.
"...Complex, I suppose. Oil cake?" Optimus offered her the small plate with a wry smile. Even if she was absolutely stunning, he didn't know her yet, not enough to ramble about all of his concerns.