[ The matching idea of having his arm pinned between them and causing him (more) pain is equally unappealing. He winces and swallows thickly. ] Yeah. I know. Hang on. [ This is going to be weird on several levels. Touma ducks his head a bit and shifts his weight around. ] Just... let me.
[ Crap. Maybe he should just close his eyes and lean forward and she'll figure out the rest. He can't even let go of his arm to hold onto her, or use her for support. ]