[Going from two or three feet off the ground up to the massive eight or nine that Star usually stands at is a dramatic change, a little bit like a runaway elevator hurtling skyward. Of course, it's the sort of thing that tends to necessitate hanging on to your passenger for support, which in turn poses a problem when you've got a bunch of pudding cups to haul up off the ground with you.
So what ensues is a balancing act worthy of a trained circus performer, in which Star shifts his pudding cups to rest delicately on the top of his foot, then hangs on steadily to Giorno and lifts with his knees and thighs to return to full height. Then, with painstaking precision, his weight shifts to one leg, and the one with the pudding cups balanced on it raises, sloooooowly elevating them up to where he can reach them and return them to the security of his hold.
...Because pudding is important, apparently.
The shoulder pads, at least, make for a wide and comfortable seat, and the ride is steady, with a very slight bob not unlike being perched on a horse.]
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So what ensues is a balancing act worthy of a trained circus performer, in which Star shifts his pudding cups to rest delicately on the top of his foot, then hangs on steadily to Giorno and lifts with his knees and thighs to return to full height. Then, with painstaking precision, his weight shifts to one leg, and the one with the pudding cups balanced on it raises, sloooooowly elevating them up to where he can reach them and return them to the security of his hold.
...Because pudding is important, apparently.
The shoulder pads, at least, make for a wide and comfortable seat, and the ride is steady, with a very slight bob not unlike being perched on a horse.]
...So how's the view from up there?