[ Trevor's response is just a quiet grumble. Sypha releases his chin to instead jab a finger at his cheek. It's mostly playful, though there's a little annoyance there at both of her stupid boyfriends acting like she's made of glass. ]
You need to speak up. My fragile mortal ears didn't quite catch that.
[ He doesn't repeat himself right away, so she jabs at him a few more times. ]
I said I can't fucking move! So either you need to let me go over there or he needs to come over here!
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You need to speak up. My fragile mortal ears didn't quite catch that.
[ He doesn't repeat himself right away, so she jabs at him a few more times. ]
I said I can't fucking move! So either you need to let me go over there or he needs to come over here!