[Oh, did he hit yet another one of those weird multi-dimensional differences between worlds? He might be fucking with Dave at this point, since he's decently friendly with Ezra, and actually knows about lightsabers. But hm, it just felt so much more natural to go with the copyright free version of it.

Ryuji doesn't have time to follow through with their usual game of Question. Repeat Question. Repeat repeated question. He was about to offer Dave a leg up towards the ceiling, which would've gone equally fucking horrible, when he catches a truly horrific moment of light bouncing from his smartwatch just in time to see a hot pair of legs start floating upward? Thay're floating upward.

Jesus Christ.

Add Arachnoman kisses to the long list of furiously annoying ideas that he wants to accomplish one day. Wait, wrong genre--- and, actually, as a matter of fact.]

E-eh? I don't remember Lois Lane doin' that in the comics!

[He flashes the small amount of light upwards.

If he had a cape, he'd pull on that shit. Just because he could.]

No clue, dude. But I think we'd have a little bit of time before we all suffocate. I mean, you're pretty good at leavin' me breathless and all, but that's a little effin' extreme. [R...yuji...]

Either way, once we get a light source we'll be in good shape for now. You okay up there? Find anything yet?