[Lucky for her, avoiding the gaping jaws of death is his primary motivation right now. So she threatens, so he complies. He grasps at an arrow but in his frantic haste fumbles it, and he watches it clatter uselessly to the ground and then out of sight as Hayame gallops onward. Hoping that she did not hear this spectacular flub of his, he reaches for a second arrow and manages to pass this one to her. As soon as the shaft leaves his grasp, he snatches his hand back before he can topple from her.
Connor holds on with all his might, but nothing will ease his violent swaying on her back, nor the violent heaving in his gut. He feels the bile rise, burning at the back of his throat, and he gags, clamps his mouth shut, bites his lip by accident. The sudden shock of pain causes his mouth to ricochet open once more, and that's when he empties the contents of his stomach down the side of her leg.]
i'm crying
Connor holds on with all his might, but nothing will ease his violent swaying on her back, nor the violent heaving in his gut. He feels the bile rise, burning at the back of his throat, and he gags, clamps his mouth shut, bites his lip by accident. The sudden shock of pain causes his mouth to ricochet open once more, and that's when he empties the contents of his stomach down the side of her leg.]