[RQ] and in the whistle of the wind

Koa

We're going down, down in an earlier round
And sugar, we're going down swinging

Alas poor Everest, stuck between a rock and a swole place. Koa's lips quirk in amusement and maybe a little pity as his friend starts to sweat, the shitty teen boy in him wanting very much to push some of those buttons a little more. But lucky for Ever, Anju is here to be A Good Adult, and Koa reluctantly follows her lead, schooling his expression from shit-eating-grin to mild smile, though not without some mischief still in his eyes. "I think it would be against the whole idea of equality if we keep something that targets Abandoned around," he replies to Everest, taking up a bag of his own.

"Maybe they ought to have called them 'handy-grabbies'," Koa quips as he drops the bag of mines overboard, watching them sink beneath the still water. "Ah well, too late now." Turning back to Everest, he gestures with his chin to the remaining bag. "Last one's all yours, Ever. Maybe they can grab the kraken they say lives down there."

I'll be your number one with a bullet
A loaded god complex, cock it and pull it