Was it better? It was a pressure, a solidification of the world around him and a reminder of gravity to keep him still. Shannon nodded and brought his hands up between them, using their own bodies to further hold himself still. It helped keep his thoughts from spiraling up and away into the cold and distant sky. His mind could finally start to wind down instead of the odd, discontented alertness he had been fighting.

"Yes," he answered after a moment. He was starting to feel less like he was going to fly apart at any moment. "Much better. Thank you."