[ It's always scary, seeing this. The noises and the labored breaths scare Kobra Kid more than anything but he knows that he has to stay calm, and steady, or Party will flip so much faster. He holds a little more tightly and shakes his head. ] No.
[ Like always, he's a little stronger. Not as writhe-y or weasel-y as his younger brother, but he can still do this. Firmly, Kobra reverses Party, twists him in an almost dance-like manuever that ends up with Party's back against Kobra's chest, Party's arms crossed against his own and Kobra holding them in place. He keeps that grip tightly, but not restricting. ]
Stop breathing all fucked up. [ Kobra tells him, but it's gentle, much more than his voice usually is. ] You're safe here. Take a deep breath and hold it, hermanito.
no subject
[ Like always, he's a little stronger. Not as writhe-y or weasel-y as his younger brother, but he can still do this. Firmly, Kobra reverses Party, twists him in an almost dance-like manuever that ends up with Party's back against Kobra's chest, Party's arms crossed against his own and Kobra holding them in place. He keeps that grip tightly, but not restricting. ]
Stop breathing all fucked up. [ Kobra tells him, but it's gentle, much more than his voice usually is. ] You're safe here. Take a deep breath and hold it, hermanito.