[Of course Junkrat looks either horribly embarrassed or horribly angry, and regardless of whichever it turns out to be Zenyatta is all set with a heartfelt apology to try and soothe him-
- but he doesn't get the chance. Before he can even think about speaking he's whipped into the room. On his feet he might have stood some chance of resisting through his sheer weight alone, but he's caught mid-float and moves as easily as a balloon on a string.]
J-Jamison! [So much for keeping his composure. He stares at the junker, captured hand twitching, almost nervous.]
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Date: 2016-12-21 09:13 pm (UTC)- but he doesn't get the chance. Before he can even think about speaking he's whipped into the room. On his feet he might have stood some chance of resisting through his sheer weight alone, but he's caught mid-float and moves as easily as a balloon on a string.]
J-Jamison! [So much for keeping his composure. He stares at the junker, captured hand twitching, almost nervous.]