*Auspex sighs again, praying for her abnormally fearful charge* //It's all right, there's nothing in them... er, usually. I promise this is not a regular occurance.//

*she steps back from Megatron's niche, waving to Bob* I promise it is safe. Megatron is momentarily shut down. I would leave you be, but he's too heavy for me to move. *she looks somewhat contrite*