It was a good thing he was already on the ground, or his knees would've buckled and he would've dropped. Relief hit him like a bag of bricks, though his heart still fluttered and pumped adrenaline anyway. His mouth split with a crooked smile, a little laugh in his exhale.

"Well, I'm...going to have to draw a line at putting those posters on the ceiling. I can only go so far, you know."