Aya:
> "Hmm. Maybe you need a slightly more delicate touch. Here, try to hold still, and keep your mouth open."
> Shift our hold on Ami around and, to free our hands, store the lower two-thirds of her body in our chest. Her own and everything above it should still be visible, and she should be facing us.
Ami:
> "Uh...okay..."
> Hold our mouth open.
Aya:
> Aiming carefully so we don't punch her in the teeth or elsewhere in the face, guide our hand into Ami's mouth. If we can get it in, push it and our arm in as far as we can until it feels like we might be damaging her.
Aya:
> You get the both of you ready, slowing down your flight a bit so you can do this more stably.
Ami:
> If anyone can do it, surely it's Aya. If she can't, you wonder if it's just a bust.
Aya:
> You carefully move your arm, seeming like everything is fine so far...
> And although there aren't any protests, you seem to reach your limit. Just most of your arm... almost but not quite at the elbow. You might also be at her limit, aside from your own arm not being able to turn further like this.
> "I doubt that's really safe to do while flying, but I'm sure you can handle yourself." Megumu comments, passing you along. "Be careful."
>_
