Ah, Forte is here. And he’s running… toward Blues. At full speed. Picking him up like a ragdoll and throwing him over his shoulder with a gleeful cackle, and taking off with him.
As one does.
(for the touch meme)
Touch my muse! (still accepting)
Oh, he'd know the sound of those footsteps anywhere.
...
...Wait-
"FoRTE-"
The shriek of protest that leaves Blues as he's grabbed is incredibly undignified, but despite how he kicks and smacks the back of Forte's armor with his fist, there's no real force behind his flailing.











