"This is so not how you carry a lady. But then I don't see any ladies around here!" Because she sure as fuck wasn't one. Her own brain couldn't decide how she wanted to speak or move or even function. Still, Kaine flopped over him awkwardly and then figured out how to put her arms around his neck and her legs somewhat around his hips. She tucked her head into his neck and hummed lowly, squeezed in some form of a reverse hug.

"So nice." And she either meant him, the ride, or how he smelled. But neither of them would ever know which it was. Probably for the best.