(Azzaroth POV)
I lightly chuckled at the boy fighting for his life in these hellish elevators, but it seemed he was actually trying his hardest since his face was slowly turning blue.
After letting out a long sigh, I pushed the people in front of us away, just enough for me to grab the boy and carry him in front of me.
"You owe me now…."
"I don't… huff… huff… I don't owe you shit."
I lightly chuckled as the boy began to catch his breath, just as the elevator hit the bottom floor, causing all of us to flood out of the metal box.
I was also getting a bit claustrophobic in there, so I was glad there weren't any pitstops on the way down. If there was, I might have gotten a bit too fidgety.
"Okay, you can put me down now," The boy grumbled but decided to just kick himself out of my grip and land on the floor, slightly stumbling as he tried to not to embarrass himself.
