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Easy. I'll just punch you real hard first, knock you out, give myself--ten, fifteen minutes, an' then take off.

( a carefully, well-thought out plan, clearly. not that he's - intending on doing that. instead, jason's closing his eyes, staying down on the ground while he takes a few deep breaths. drags his tongue over his upper row of teeth and tries to focus on every unattractive thing he can think of. it's not going to be the most comfortable walk he's ever gone on, but it's far from the worst.

his hand raises, shoving fingers through his own hair to push it back and away from his forehead. reaches for his belt where he'd attached the hood and pulls it off so he can put it back on over his head. no need to hide how fussed his hair is or how red his mouth is, hood takes care of that just fine. a hand moves forward, palm pressing against dick's shoulder as jason uses that hold to push himself back up onto his heels, and then up his feet from there.

widens his stance a little, and raises a hand to fuss with the side of the hood. re-engages locks, makes sure the voice modulator is functional. sucks in a breath deep enough his chest raises with it, visibly pulling red hood back together. )

Fall back. ( the only warning dick's getting, before jason's raising a steel-toed boot and shoving his heel, hard, into the door just above dick's shoulder. )