[Bam! He staggers back, only to slip on some ice and land right on his rear with a nice 'crunch' into the snow.
He looks at the person he ran into, and... that? Is a very good glare out of someone with a face like his.] Try watching where you're going next time, idiot.
[He looks at the offered hand with suspicion, and then at the person offering it. One second passes, then two, before he takes that hand and hoists himself up. The suspicion is still there in his gaze, but he soon settles on just 'irritation'.] ... Vanitas.
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He looks at the person he ran into, and... that? Is a very good glare out of someone with a face like his.] Try watching where you're going next time, idiot.
[He looks at the offered hand with suspicion, and then at the person offering it. One second passes, then two, before he takes that hand and hoists himself up. The suspicion is still there in his gaze, but he soon settles on just 'irritation'.] ... Vanitas.
[Why do you care, his tone says.]