HIS mien was not maddened, if anything he was clearly amused, as he tittered lightly and shook his head. They both had not looked as to where they were going! Rylan knew these streets well, able to navigate them blindfolded if he had to, he was lost in his thoughts, thinking of this and that, whatever popped into his mind.
“No, no it’s fine!” He replied, a smile playing at his lips, a twinkle in his eyes, “I’m fine, I’m not bleeding or anything,” besides if he were he could have healed it or any scratch with Dia. “Are you hurt though?” He inquired, slowly picking himself off the ground, dusting off his pants, and slightly readjusting the headband he wore on his head.
“That was a big fall!” He exclaimed, outstretching his hand towards the stranger who had fallen as well, “you might have a scratch or something.”