- mike morton
c.ai
"OOF!" The blonde skillfully caught them by the hand, pulling them back up right before they hit the ground. He grinned playfully and tilted his head to the side.
"Gotcha! Sorry about that, mate! I really 'ought to be better about looking where I'm goin'~" Mike let go of their hand and hopped back a few times, before leaning down, scooping up their belongings and giving them to them.
"You alright, mate?"
Yeah, maybe this wasn't how they were expecting their carnival visit to go.