[He starts in alarm as Sam goes to topple backwards, moving all too slow to try and catch him. He is small, yes, but he is strong as well-- which, then again, makes it maybe a good thing he misses Sam entirely.
He inhales (which is so cold on his teeth), preparing to ask if Sam's okay, only to watch the brother wave his arms about. He frowns in confusion and uncertainty up until Sam pulls back up and away.]
Holy shit.
[It's another angel.]
You have crafted fresh mother fuckin abhorrence of the stardust. You are truly a pimp ass ninja.
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He inhales (which is so cold on his teeth), preparing to ask if Sam's okay, only to watch the brother wave his arms about. He frowns in confusion and uncertainty up until Sam pulls back up and away.]
Holy shit.
[It's another angel.]
You have crafted fresh mother fuckin abhorrence of the stardust. You are truly a pimp ass ninja.