Before Zac could make much response outside of a wide-eyed look at the prospect of being enclosed in a bubble, he found himself being contained in one. There was a bit of flaily panicky noise-making in the process, as well as some instinctive trying to knock his way out of the thing.

After a moment, though, he calmed once he realized that this was for a good reason - so he wouldn't fly out of the sleigh. Not getting locked up for good. Just. Temporary.

"...thanks."