[And just when you think it's going to go on forever, as Tyki does thoroughly enjoy drawing things such as this out, confetti sprinkles down and the barrier dissipates in an instant. But Tyki's tight clutch of the other man's sides doesn't relent as fast-- a tight hold that keeps balance from toppling thanks to the mechanics of his abilities, albeit at a slight lean.
His lips peel back slowly, teeth bared in a dark grin. He looks and is thoroughly satisfied.]