[ This time it proceeds more smoothly. Miles keeps his eyes open, staring past Spock to the ceiling. Very quickly he pushes himself down to about half his usual height, and this time he manages to stay there. It feels almost like a click in his head, of something locking gently into place. He's still dizzy, and dizzier when he sits up, but if he stays absolutely still the vertigo passes.
no subject
Also, his bones feel great. ]
Lie down. Of course.