[Might be unpleasant, hah. This is already unpleasant on a psychological level. But Harrison can't know about that at all. He does, still, put one hand on Harrison's shoulder as he steps off like he's worried about not hitting the mere two inch step to the ground properly. Like he's tummy sick. Like he just needs a steady anchor for a moment or two, and Harrison is the closest sturdy thing.]
That's... [Weirdly invasive but not in the most terrible way.] ...different.
[There's no judgment; he just can't recall a power quite like this before. He removes his hand from the shoulder after a deep breath, eyes on the scale because haha wow awkward. He thinks he's got this in the bag and then...Will leans over to put his hands on his knees.]
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That's... [Weirdly invasive but not in the most terrible way.] ...different.
[There's no judgment; he just can't recall a power quite like this before. He removes his hand from the shoulder after a deep breath, eyes on the scale because haha wow awkward. He thinks he's got this in the bag and then...Will leans over to put his hands on his knees.]
Gimme a second.