[center][color=7ea7d8][b]Arthur[/b][/color][/center]


Arthur made a soft groan which sounded suspiciously musical as he rubbed his head, trying to get the dizzying colors and lights to stop blinking so close to his face. It took a lot longer than he expected for reality to come to full screen as he realized that, yes, he had survived his own weird astral journey to the opposite side of a building, and yes he had injured someone unintentionally. Getting to his feet proved a difficult task while stars swam across every visible part of sight but he did manage to make out the image of a man standing angrily in front of him demanding an explanation. 
Arthur smacked himself lightly in the head to focus up and opened his mouth to explain. His lips moved, his hands moved trying to explain, but the only sound that came out was a deep trumpet sound to punctuate every letter instead of actual words. Arthur gasped and held both hands across his mouth and locked eyes with the man on roller blades and prayed he didn't look like a total freak to this dude, though they both knew at this point what a freak he clearly was. Arthur bowed his head and pointed to himself, before clapping his hands and bowing with his hands over his head in forgiveness. On impulse he pointed at the ground and a small chime formed at the roller bladers chest before dissipating into a harmless glittery cloud. Though it did nothing to aid the broken finger, it did momentarily distract the lad while Arthur reached out and realigned it before shrinking back with both hands covering his face in an attempt to stop any retaliation. [color=7ea7d8][i]Please don't kill me please don't kill me please don't kill me!
[/i][/color] Arthur thought over and over in his head.