[he pushes himself up and out from between Shrike's legs after a moment, but he'd content to lie on the floor for a moment. no need to move too much just yet, and enjoy the general soreness that came with these things.

but he's quiet, catching his breath, and probably making up time for how much he'd yelled and moaned.

though, he will point out,]

The ground's a new place for the afterglow.