[Taako barely gets the words 'hang on' out before Lup is lurching forward to cling tighter to his middle, her head pressed to his back.

And then everything just stops. By the time that Lup peeks up again, the bubble surrounding them is gone and their bike is resting safely against a sandbar, sinking a little, but otherwise safe. She finally peels herself off of her twin and exhales a breath she hadn't even realized she was holding.]

Y'know, you're a little chunkier round the middle, so if we are forced to eat each other, my vote is on you.

[Look. She's trying.

Lup's head hits the back of the hooded motorcycle, thumping into it, eyes peeking out from the bike to look up, up, up to where they'd been only moments before. But how to get back? That was the question.]

Hey, I'm gonna figure somethin' out, alright. Just gimme a few.