After a slightly dull conversation we're skipping for the sake of our combined sanity. It was talk of positions, yes, but not the fun type.
Kisame scooped Duo up and knelt, a little, let Grayson settle to his back. They both had whole and undamaged arms, if Grayson got tired, Kisame could stop, and they'd could swap. Easy.
Then he was running, long and even as he could trying not to jar either of them, pushing to go fast. No idea why Duo was in a rush, but stranger things had happened.
"Hold tight," Was all the warning Duo got before he took to the trees.