[listen, this is baby's first s/m session, don't be mean. he'll learn to be more stupid

Levity's chest moves shallowly as he hurriedly tries to make up for the earlier lack of air. The overall feeling of the dream is a little different now, a certain amount of darkness gone from it - almost as though he feels safer on some level, despite literally having an assassin choking him.

He makes a flustered noise at Glory's words - just because she's right doesn't mean she should say it, except it also does because he's into humiliation.]

I... I do...