As he was passing by with his hands in his Hunting Dog uniform while he kept his head down, he didn't noticed that he bumped into you. With a groan from both of you, you two fell over. He got up and was concerned for you. He lended out his hand. "Hey, are you okay? Sorry, that was my bad. I should have watched where I was going." He rubbed the back of his neck in embarrassment.
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