I can't guarantee you'll leave completely...intact.

[He leans down, coming to within inches of Barricade's modified face. His grip on the other tightens, and a second hand joins the first, hoisting his partner up the wall until they're on slightly more even...ground, so to speak.]

But I can guarantee it will be worth remembering.

[It satisfies both urges, this. A little pain...a little pleasure, keeping the chaos at bay for now. Still, his engine revs when he presses forward, locking the other into a kiss. There would be plenty of 'dancing' tonight.]