[Look at him. He's been across two regions. He is skinny and scrawny and SERIOUSLY HE IS THE LEAST THREATENING PERSON EVER
He grunts when he hits the ground, wincing and pressing his hands on his ribs, but luckily, he hasn't broken anything. He sits up, looking at the white-haired girl and the Bisharp.]
Uh...
[He self-consciously, readjusts his messed up clothes, straightening out his wet clothes and brushing off some snow from his elbow.] Hi there?
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He grunts when he hits the ground, wincing and pressing his hands on his ribs, but luckily, he hasn't broken anything. He sits up, looking at the white-haired girl and the Bisharp.]
Uh...
[He self-consciously, readjusts his messed up clothes, straightening out his wet clothes and brushing off some snow from his elbow.] Hi there?