[It was a testament to how unsettled he was that Kaz didn't immediately start squawking and protesting the bridal carry. Instead he was eerily quiet, his gaze tracking the movements in the mirrors until they were out of the room and back into the sprawling wasteland instead - which wasn't much better. Everywhere in this place smacked him with the memories of the Lockdown, right down the general smell of the place]
... I'm fine.
[No more flies, though Kaz could still hear the phantom buzz at the edge of his hearing, feel the itchy, crawling memory all over his skin and his insides, making an irrational urge to start clawing his skin off rise in him. He squashed it, since the last thing Kevin needed was him freaking out the lunatic he was. Instead he gently gripped his wrist in one hand, carefully digging his nails right into the skin so the bite of pain kept him grounded]
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... I'm fine.
[No more flies, though Kaz could still hear the phantom buzz at the edge of his hearing, feel the itchy, crawling memory all over his skin and his insides, making an irrational urge to start clawing his skin off rise in him. He squashed it, since the last thing Kevin needed was him freaking out the lunatic he was. Instead he gently gripped his wrist in one hand, carefully digging his nails right into the skin so the bite of pain kept him grounded]
Totally fine.