He flips himself over the railing, landing on the ground 2 stories down with ease. He walks over cautiously, as if he might spook Genos if he's too fast and loud. He stops in front of him, scratching his chin in concerned thought. "You're okay to move? Not dizzy or anything? Should I look at your head? He clocked you good."
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He flips himself over the railing, landing on the ground 2 stories down with ease. He walks over cautiously, as if he might spook Genos if he's too fast and loud. He stops in front of him, scratching his chin in concerned thought. "You're okay to move? Not dizzy or anything? Should I look at your head? He clocked you good."