[Had it been anyone else who had said that to him, they'd be on the floor with a pair of busted kneecaps and possibly worse. Even Nisha gets a little bit of lip from him in the form of an 'OK I'll play along I guess' scoff.
The cord is tight, and it doesn't need to be much tighter to make his heart immediately start racing. He's strangled a fair share of people -- he knows how little effort it takes once you've got something around their neck. He's already half way down from having knelt to pick up his mask, so he simply completes the motion with both knees hard on the elevator's metal grate.
Its not comfy. He holds out his hands expectantly, making light as always (she would have to be a husk to not feel how hard his heart is pounding, how hot his skin has already gotten from nerves).]
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The cord is tight, and it doesn't need to be much tighter to make his heart immediately start racing. He's strangled a fair share of people -- he knows how little effort it takes once you've got something around their neck. He's already half way down from having knelt to pick up his mask, so he simply completes the motion with both knees hard on the elevator's metal grate.
Its not comfy. He holds out his hands expectantly, making light as always (she would have to be a husk to not feel how hard his heart is pounding, how hot his skin has already gotten from nerves).]
Anything else, your highness?