what's mine is yours and what's yours is gone

The drop beneath them is huge, ridiculous, stupid; and yet, Michael's ass is planted on the edge of the wooden platform, his legs dangling off into the abyss below him with little care for his own safety. Jeremy wants to pull him back, grab him by his collar and drag him back within the bounds of the wooden fence that Geoff built for them, but he knows Michael won't appreciate that.