[This all is rather sudden, that much Dreadwing can admit. And if he really wanted to, he could probably ask Cyclonus to slow it down. He won't, though. What is the point of their arrangement, if they don't have the opportunity to surprise each other?
Besides, the pushing doesn't bother him so much. Or his helm being mouthed - which simply elicits a pleased sigh from him. Or Cyclonus's tone for that matter. He knows it's more a request than anything else, and if he wished he could object. Which he doesn't want to in the least, in fact. He offers a nod as he sinks onto his knees.]
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Besides, the pushing doesn't bother him so much. Or his helm being mouthed - which simply elicits a pleased sigh from him. Or Cyclonus's tone for that matter. He knows it's more a request than anything else, and if he wished he could object. Which he doesn't want to in the least, in fact. He offers a nod as he sinks onto his knees.]
As you wish.