It's Shiro's own fault he decided to....go with whatever that hairstyle is supposed to be. He doesn't know. Everything is spinning now that he stopped and he can almost swear he sees little yellow lights and a couple stars. Heh. Staaars.

"Huh. Weeeiiird." But then he adds, "I'dve said ish more like a cotton ball, but it feathers out a bit." Which is just weird and- oh, that's a hand on his shoulder. He sits up a little bit but the moment he does he starts to sway a little and things begin to tilt as well. Not to mention become a teensie bit blurry. Like when he'd try to get Ignis to stop working for a little bit and snag his glasses before plopping down into his lap and putting them on his own face. Frowning and pushing the slightly too-big frames up by the bridge. Heh. Specs. that just makes him think back to how Felix keeps stealing them and he laughs as it goes back full circle.

"Tell the room t' stop spinning?" He says jokingly but immediately after he just. Turns and drapes himself on the taller man. Because he's firm and not moving nearly as much. Yaaay... it's not spinning as much.