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Matt made a small noise of frustration where he was, and Foggy was being gentle and trying to unravel it but he couldn't talk very well at all, and it wasn't until he and Treacle both were suddenly wrapped up tight in ropes that the twitchy energy stopped racing through him and he could relax, take a deep breath, and mouth at his lips until his Foggy fetched a necklace for chewing and firmly put it in his mouth to let him bite it instead, and he blinked as Treacle sounded distressed.