If I can train with Ven, you won't be a problem. There were times when he thought about giving up, too. Don't worry.

I won't let you. I know you can do it.

[He twists more around, enough to be able to scoop up one of Squall's arms and hold it at the bicep. He doesn't haul Squall up so much as hold Squall in place with surprising strength.

The glider below them busts into a swarm of faintly tickling, warm and bubbly light which rises up and disperses into him. It's practiced, him stepping into place as it vanishes, but he knows it may be a surprise to Squall.

Which is why he's keeping Squall steady with an arm.]