Noctisardor Bypass Church, women are like Voltron. The more you can hook up, the better it gets.

It made him feel a little ill -- he'd pretty well sloshed his inner ear into spinning long after he'd come to a full and complete stop, so trying to make sense of it was a little rough. It'd take a moment or two before it settled. He'd started to sit up, but fell back to his stomach after only an inch or two of success.

Pheiros had appeared at some point, touching his shoulder. Blearily he looked over. Uhg. I-- think? His stomach churned a little more, having looked over a little too quickly. He didn't try sitting up again for now. Did y' get it...? If not, Spook had totally messed the whole thing up -- they'd been doing good too!