Tosh was looking over when Brady's hand slipped.  His expression changed to one of worry, hoping his companion would not lose his grip and be cast out onto the rope attached to his harness.  The Angosian's worry melted as Brady regained his grip.  Tosh resumed climbing after he was sure Brady was moving back at a good pace.  The young man crested the cliff edge before him.  He had let this happen on purpose for a variety of reasons, but most of all to ensure that the young man did not lose his grip again.<br/><br/>When the security chief climbed up, hoisting his body up with one hand, he found the young human flat on his back, spread eagle on the ground with his eyes closed.  His chest rose and fell rapidly with breaths.  Tosh stood up and moved closer, letting his shadow block out the sun above as he looked down at Brady.  "Having fun?"  He asked deeply before squatting down.  The older male longed to reach out and touch Brady.  How he resisted so much until this point was anyone's guess.  He knew that if or when he was able, he would not be able to resist any longer.