By the First Spinjitzu Master and Creation Itself, Brad was virtually straddling the lap of Lloyd Montgomery Garmadon. The Legendary Green Ninja, The Ultimate Spinjitzu Master, and Brad’s very embarrassing gay awakening.

And worse yet, not only was Brad in the lap of Lloyd Garmadon, he was practically nose to nose with the other man, with his hands clutching at the blond’s shoulders and the shorter man’s arms encircling Brad’s waist.

Cue Brad’s internal, incoherent screaming.

The two froze in that position for quite a few beats. That was until Lloyd Garmadon (and Creation! Why me? Why here? Why now? Brad’s internal monologue gained slight coherence for a second before going back to wordless screaming) gave a smirk and opened his mouth.

“So… this has been fun, but I’d rather not sit in the fountain’s dirty water for longer than necessary. You mind getting up?” He then gently squeezed Brad’s waist to punctuate his words.

That seemed to snap Brad out his internal panic. Unfortunately, this led to it becoming external panic.

Brad scrambled off of Lloyd, almost falling flat on his ass again if it wasn’t for Lloyd quickly catching him. In a dip. With their faces inches apart again.