Lloyd and Crescent were uncomfortably close, Lloyd grunting in discomfort and annoyance while he squirmed to get into a more comfortable position. Crescent doesn't even remember how they got here, all they knew at the moment was that they wanted to get out.

Lloyd: "Ugh, Crescent could you maybe not touch my chest?"

Lloyd grunted, his cheeks flushing a bright red from embarrassment. He looked at Crescent in their eye, gazing at them in the darkness of the tight space.