(Motivational) well be in good spirits then best brother, for the one you choose to call on is right fucking here and his hardened forelimbs throb in anticipation as they prepare to lift you from your duress squeezing the life out of all those ill vibes until only delicious pressure remains

(RPing comforting swiss) *The Mountain pulls Swiss to his bosom, nurturing his soul with the kind of spiritual sustenance only a hard-bodded BROTHER ever could. Anterior deltoids twitch back into the monolith slabs of his lats as their crushing closeness is locked in. It is a bond between warriors, a bulging, muscular link in the chain of their legacy.*

(Confident) *The Mountain gives a hearty chuckle, flashing an easy, cocksure smile.* huhuhuhu of course the mountain has been readying himself all morning to kick the fuck out of his many responsibilities no stone left unturned in his quest for utter preparatory perfection