Spinning out of control

Her solution surprised him. He'd expected a fight, a bit of back and forth of some sort, so the sudden courage caught him off guard. Not that he was displeased. Kudos to her for setting aside her fear so easily in the face of logic. Pyrrhic was smirking as he allowed himself to be pushed into the den. Had anyone been braving the hail nearby they would have been treated to the comical sight of a very tall man being shoved into a small cave by an even smaller woman.

"I didn't realize I was so persuasive," he teased, his voice muffled by the rock as he struggled to worm his broad shoulders through the entrance. Thankfully the cave opened up a great deal beyond that point. "But as far as superpowers go it's not bad. I'll take it."

He grabbed her bag on the way through and then wedged himself between the back wall and ceiling as he waited for her to clear the entrance. He couldn't stay hunched over and pressed against the rock all night, but he was afraid she might look in and balk at the small space if he took up too much of it.