The young man tried to press his legs back together when they were spread, due to Uriah's leg slipping between them. He whimpered as the arm went around his waist, the fingers slipping across and into his waistband, making his body stiffen. He shook his head at the questions, attempting to choke out the words only made him whisper his answers, betraying that while he said no, that he didn't want this, he in fact, really did. Or, at least his body did.<br/><br/>He cried out as Uriah's hand went around him, his eyes going wide as he bit his lip, trying to keep any more sound from escaping. He moaned briefly when the Magi's hand moved across him, bringing tears of pain and pleasure to his eyes. His body moved slightly into the hand, though he quickly stilled himself from moving. No, he wouldn't give Uriah the satisfaction that this whole thing was driving him crazy.<br/><br/>He shook his head as Uriah's question, trembling slightly at the mention of Uriah having done it sooner. He inhaled sharply as the hand on him moved even more, making him squirm slightly.<br/><br/>----<br/><br/>Winoa flinched slightly when Tristan's hands touched her, freeing her from her restraints. She trembled when he caught her, eyes wide and tears streaming down her face as he carried her. Once they were in the secluded spot and Tristan set her down, asking if she was alright, though she didn't seem to hear him, she could feel him shaking her and tapping her face.<br/><br/>She flinched again, turning her face away from his hand, closing her eyes against the tears that still flowed. Her entire body still felt like it was freezing and burning at the same time, all of her other senses also fucking with her mind. Usually, she could tell who a person was by their heartbeat, which she felt through the ground. She felt nothing except the coolness of the floor. Her sense of hearing was gone, though not completely.<br/><br/>She was basically senseless, besides being able to feel someone touching her. When she realized she couldn't hear herself, she whispered, somewhat monotone, "I can't hear...I can't hear anything..." She trembled as she acknowledged the disadvantage she had gotten. She assumed the person in front of her was Tristan, she could kind of recognize the feel of his hands. But again, her senses were completely confused at the moment so she couldn't be sure. Hopefully it wasn't permanent, but she didn't have a way of knowing otherwise.