[He's answered by a loud, audible groan through her usually open door]

No! [Velocity calls back, embarrassment at not answering Megatron being taken over
instead with a fresh and exciting flavor of embarrassment at the thought of him seeing the state of her usually pristine room or herself, flooding through her while she drags a pillow around the spikes and finials at the top of her helm] I'm not here, I'm out, I'm dissolved, I'm invisible!

[Followed by a quiet, reluctant] ...The door is unlocked, if you want to yell inside.