[Swerve is twitching, groaning and choking a little when Magnus starts. Eventually he's conscious and tense, hands clenching and un-clenching. The pads of his fingers press into the floor and as he digs in and culrs his hands into fists, they stat to leave long scratches and red paint transfers. He's trying his best not to panic in a way that makes him want to scream. Screaming, he has learned, is not a good idea when your jaw is mostly comprised of tubing.
Speaking isn't something he can manage now. Not like this. Instead he lifst a hand and shakily traces a question mark in the air before letting it drop back to the floor with a 'clunk'.]
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Speaking isn't something he can manage now. Not like this. Instead he lifst a hand and shakily traces a question mark in the air before letting it drop back to the floor with a 'clunk'.]