That's fine, no need to get up on his account. Rest assured, Rico will entertain himself.

He laughs, and slams his fist into his own chest, over his heart. "Ouch. That hurts me right there." And with the corners of his mouth curled like he's laughing at a private joke, he drifts even closer.

"We haven't even started talking yet. Still, I won't take it too personally," he says, like he's being immeasurably generous by not taking offence. "Seems like you're the kind of droid who likes his solitude, with a place like this."

Something Rico's showing no respect for, as he circles around Megatron to inspect the throne.