[center][h1]Ferrero Mall[/h1][/center][center][h2]27.4.2015[/h2][/center]

Masa paused for a moment as an unfamiliar blonde called out, seemingly towards him. It struck him as odd, but he merely shrugged his shoulders while she seemed to sneak away out of embarrassment. 'This mall is fully of oddities t-'

"[color=6ecff6]Watch out![/color]" Rung out behind the boy as he rounded mid thought, spotting the clutz from earlier sprawled out in a dive directed right towards him. Though the moment was brief, the panic on the flying boy's face was evident as Masa stepped back. Yet, Masahide's body seemed to have other plans. It was then that the calf muscle on his back leg cramped up, causing him to fall back into a seated position against the tiles- though clear of the landing all the same.

Growling audibly, Masa's eyes narrowed at his 'assailant', "[color=8493ca]The hell is wrong with you?![/color]" Though thoroughly pissed off, the pain in his leg garnered more attention. Tenderly, Masa began to massage the muscle in the back of his leg, wincing slightly as he attempted to work the pain from his appendage. After a moment, his eyes would lift back to grounded male, "[color=8493ca]... You alright?[/color]" With a grimace, Masa would force himself back to his feet, and offer a hand to the boy. If he hadn't already lifted himself, that is.