With the wind suddenly knocked out of him, Kaiden jolted awake and cringed in pain before collapsing back on the flat surface. Eating was definitely out of the question now that his stomach had been used as a trampoline, and he definitely wasn't moving as long as he was in pain. 

Still holding onto his stomach with one hand, he reached into the folds of his jacket-pillow with the other and pulled out a real pillow to throw at the retreating figure. Without even looking over to make sure it hit, he pulled his jacket and lunch container over to the garden area in the hopes that the plants would provide some more shelter from the maniacs who seemed so bent on disturbing his almost-sleep. There wasn't much point in fighting when he could just take another nap, right? And some rest would probably help his stomach recover enough for him to eat something, right?