[Oh, now that is an interesting reaction, isn't it? Zenyatta hadn't fully intended to start so early, but it would be rude to withdraw his touch now, wouldn't it?
There is an air of almost electric tension about the way Dell settles back, though he knows immediately that it is not discomfort so much as caution. This is new territory, and for a man of science- an expert, no less- he imagines that it does not come easily to him.
He kneels alongside him.]
Perfect. One moment, Dell.
[That is all the warning the Engineer gets before Zenyatta slides both hands around his leg, hand under the man's thigh and another around his heel, and lifts it into the air.]
Tell me when this starts to hurt. [Gently, gently, he tests the angle. If his lower hand happens to wander even lower, so be it...]
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There is an air of almost electric tension about the way Dell settles back, though he knows immediately that it is not discomfort so much as caution. This is new territory, and for a man of science- an expert, no less- he imagines that it does not come easily to him.
He kneels alongside him.]
Perfect. One moment, Dell.
[That is all the warning the Engineer gets before Zenyatta slides both hands around his leg, hand under the man's thigh and another around his heel, and lifts it into the air.]
Tell me when this starts to hurt. [Gently, gently, he tests the angle. If his lower hand happens to wander even lower, so be it...]