To be fair, Brian hadn't let his full weight drop on top of her. In fact, he'd caught the brunt of it on his knees, which were sure to be bruised in awhile.
But the moment she tried to wriggle free, Brian resumed laughing like an idiot. And why not? It was still funny as hell. Holding her wrists tightly, Brian made sure that the rest of his body was low enough that it prevented any painful kicks she might try to throw at him.
"I don't think so," he said, without any real reason for restraining her any more, except for the fact that he was getting far too much amusement out of watching her get increasingly pissed off.