[Clayton had been aware that Wangji was drawing from something to generate that tether, but getting a glimpse of the source itself makes him realize just how ignorant it was of him to assume the guy might run out. He has what look like - what feels like - the energy of a thousand souls spinning around in his person, with only a tiny fraction of it escaping to create a link between the three of them now.]
[It makes him a little nervous, actually.]
[Some of that anxiety spreads through Clayton's lingering surface-level connection between Rosinante and Wangji, before he decides to test it properly and lets go with all three hands. His emotions and that pesky, seasick sensation from his body being carried slip away with him, while Wangji's tether stays tightly bound to his soul. Clayton takes the liberty of moving it to the more comfortable location of his ankle.]
Alright...how are we? Y'all still there? What's the range on this thing?
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[It makes him a little nervous, actually.]
[Some of that anxiety spreads through Clayton's lingering surface-level connection between Rosinante and Wangji, before he decides to test it properly and lets go with all three hands. His emotions and that pesky, seasick sensation from his body being carried slip away with him, while Wangji's tether stays tightly bound to his soul. Clayton takes the liberty of moving it to the more comfortable location of his ankle.]
Alright...how are we? Y'all still there? What's the range on this thing?