The caregiver of the mixed-size nursery whips around his head side to side, the oft-overlooked corner of daycare only filled with the hissy snickers of a mischievous kitty who had stolen away from the other kids. A kidnapping that went off without a hitch; no witnesses as the sabrecat clutches their new prize firmly in their palms. Pressure that squeezes, causes wheezes, the reptile feeling energy pressed out of him just by the tightness of those confines. He'd been told to mind the walkways of the micro viewing decks; the one time he refused to unclip himself from the rail, there was no going back anywhere. Crossing what was proportionally miles to his kin in the matter of a few toddling, waddling steps. The kitty reaches behind, an uncoordinated grasp to keep the heaviness around their waist from sliding all the way down. They settle and sit with a distinct *POFFH-* and rustling plastic, kicking their legs out in excitement.
"S-sweetie hun, you need to put me down RIGHT NO-... n-nowh--"
Opened up below him, triangular stretch of plastic pampers, tugged and held with the kit's thumb. Stomach churning freefall as the reptile accelerates downwards.
