At the ships rapid acceleration, Kukui fused his arm to the railing in order to prevent him from falling off. “I. Hate. This.” He heaved as he looked up, only to go big eyed as the ship collided with another, shaking Kukui’s body around as his fused arm kept him attached. 

Kukui tried to readjust himself, moving back to his feet as he looked back, dizzy. “P-please no more. I .. can’t .. handle this shaking!!” He managed to yell out before his body began to grow weak. Using his powers over and over again when patching up the ship, plus the sudden shaking that struck his core had made him incredibly weak and disoriented. 

With the last of his strength, Kukui grunted as he resigned himself to whatever happens next. He proper himself to sit against the railing, partially fusing his back to the railing for support as he began to slowly drift into unconsciousness.