Joe
A somewhat uncharacteristically mischievous grin came over Joe's face. "I never said you actually have to move in, just that we say you will," he said, his eyes glimmering with a strange passion.
Cmon Rin. I'm not THAT forward.
Marcus
Marcus jolted into a pause as he felt the tap against his crotch. The next push caused him to let out a small cry reflecting a lot of pain. "Agh!"
He flew backwards, a strong forearm pressed against his neck, forcing his head upwards. "You know, normally i'd say something smart about how hot it is that you can do this to me, but honestly, im not in the mood."
He began twitching his limbs ever so slightly, seeing which parts of him were free to move. Then, a purple aura flared up around his body. Really, in a hold like this, it didn't matter what he did. If this were a real battle, with someone who wanted to kill him, it would be all over. Someone with Forest's strength could just take his head off the moment they felt or saw any movements.
"Ack!" he cried, his lungs clawing for air. "If this is about Costin, I apologized."
With his head forced back, all he could see was the setting sun and the cold ground. With his view inverted like this, it almost looked like the sun was below the earth. Somehow, that angered him and if Forest could see his face, she would notice a look of melancholic defiance. With a growl he declared, "Then lets start now. If you think your training can help me, then there is no reason to wait."
All of the sudden, his voice became cold. "But if you hold out on me, ill hate you forever."