Rayon's head spun as he felt himself falling. Despite his now enhanced endurance and strength the sensation of falling was never something he could get used to. He knew ihe would be fine, but still he closed his eyes to avoid seeing the ground below him as he approached it rapidly. He waited until he got to the ground to open his eyes, waited for the loud thud of his body hitting the ground.

It never came.

Rather than the ground, the first thing he felt were arms wrapping around him protectively, catching him mid-fall. He heard the thud of something hitting the ground, but it wasn't him, he didn't feel anything. Rayon slowly opened his eyes, daring to peek down. He was about a foot away from the ground. Somehow, someone had caught him.

Looking up at his helper, Rayon was almost taken aback by how good looking he was; he was so good looking that it was almost [i]unfati[i]. It kind of gave the feeling like there was no justice in this world if someone could be so handsome! 

In any case, he still had to say thank you. He also decided to arbitrarily name this person Mr. Pretty Boy!

[color=a0410d]"Uh, no, I'm fine! Thanks for the help Mr. Pretty Boy!"[/color] Okay, that just slipped out, he hand't meant to say that out-loud! [color=a0410d]"Ah! Sorry, that just slipped out, I didn't mean to say that out-loud!"[/color] But that's pretty much admitting that he'd thought about it. [color=a0410d]"Er, uh, but I wasn't actually thinking about that at all!"[/color]

[i]Shut up![/i] [color=a0410d]"Shut up brain!"[/color]

Before he could further argue and embarrass himslef, Rayon's bit his tongue by accident. 

Throughout all of this, he was completely absentminded to the conflict around him, and he didn't even think about how he got sent into the air in the first place.