[Tig might be teasing, he might be giving her a hard time, but that doesn't mean he's not paying attention. Doesn't mean he doesn't see what's coming, or that he's not prepared; he's been to prison before, been stuck in a cell with somebody he didn't get along with. Played the aggravation game before. He's waiting for her to act, anticipating it, and when she moves, he's ready.
He lets her get close before he reacts, close enough that it's already too late for her to check her momentum. He grabs her wrist before it makes contact, shifts his hips and hooks a leg behind her knee as he twists, pulling her under him. Pinning her wrist to the mattress then reaching for the other one to immobilize it over her head too, grinning at her like the Cheshire Cat from his position looming over her.]
Ah ah ah, play nice. Only one of us can be dead down here, and it's not me, sweetheart.
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He lets her get close before he reacts, close enough that it's already too late for her to check her momentum. He grabs her wrist before it makes contact, shifts his hips and hooks a leg behind her knee as he twists, pulling her under him. Pinning her wrist to the mattress then reaching for the other one to immobilize it over her head too, grinning at her like the Cheshire Cat from his position looming over her.]
Ah ah ah, play nice. Only one of us can be dead down here, and it's not me, sweetheart.