[He groans again in response to that and pushes himself off the ground; he has a few scraps and bruises, but nothing big. Okay, so far so good. A glance at the hoverboard tells him that it's fine, too, aside from a few scratches, and he exhales in relief.
When he finally notices that it's a girl who's asked him about his well-being, though, he scrambles to his feet and grins.]
I'm fine; crashing into bushes is kind of my thing! This is nothing!
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When he finally notices that it's a girl who's asked him about his well-being, though, he scrambles to his feet and grins.]
I'm fine; crashing into bushes is kind of my thing! This is nothing!