"Yes," he says immediately, trying to lift a hand to take Six's which uh just unbalances him further. The hammock finally tips, and he swings all the way around, yelping and clinging to the rope as hard as he can.

He winces hard even as the swinging comes to a stop, glancing over his shoulder at the ground just underneath him. He doesn't want to drop.

He's pretty sure he's going to have to drop to get down, unless Six can pick him up somehow, ughghgh--