He’s taken by surprise. The sudden body slam caught him off guard, to say the least.
“What? Whattaya mean? Things look fine to me as always. What happened?”
Poemi’s confusion is mirrored by his own. Hopefully, whatever’s irking her will cease, as long as he has a say in it.
he doesn’t get it, he doesn’t understand he doesn’t see, and that is enough to send her even further into a distressed frenzy. growling in exasperation, she grabs at his coat, yanking him down to speak straight into his ear.
“ Didn’ you see ? There’s this handless girl going around ! Th’ one that Emalf ruined super bad ! And there are two mes ! One of 'em is me– I’m the real one, y'know. And the other one likes to sing an’ dance, and its just so SHTOOPID! ”
