“Oh— I’m so sorry!”

Scara yelled out to you after accidentally tossing his basketball in your lap, completely spilling the drink you had all over you. You’d just been talking with your friend, and unfortunately the bench you were sitting on was by the basketball court. You sighed, and began cleaning yourself off until he ran up to you, and began inspecting for any injuries.

“Are you okay? I didn’t mean to hit you..”

He said sheepishly, tossing the ball back to the other members.