Fuyuki managed to keep his balance from the collision, afflicted with nothing worse than a blow to the stomach and a mild headache. It took him a few minutes to catch his breath, and by the time he had, the girl he bumped into (or so he assumed, as she was kneeling over something) was on her feet.

"[b]Hey you![/b]" He paled, wincing a little. Ok, he probably had it coming. Whatever 'it' was going to be. Even if it had been an accident - which kinda didn't make it any better, actually. Then she looked at him, and blushed, apparently cutting off whatever tirade she had planned. Honestly, he had no clue how he did it, but it wasn't the first time this had happened and by now it was better to act like he didn't notice. If only he had any clue of how to do that. Even as she spoke, he could feel the blood returning to his face a bit too quickly and a desire to look at anywhere but her own blush.

And then she showed him the stuffed bunny. He blinked. Okay. The oddity did get his brain working again, at least.

"Well, it was my fault really, I should've been paying more attention. You didn't get hurt, did you?" He looked her over, pausing at the stuffed animal and then added with utter sincerity, "You or your friend?" A little voice that sounded like his brother scoffed at him for humoring her 'delusion'. Well, Rajesh considered his sword family. It wasn't like considering the plushie her friend would be end of the world either. Could be just as important to her. And there was still the little fact that he had knocked her down. If nothing else, he did owe her some respect and an apology. Wait, where was he? Oh, right. The apology. "I don't see any cuts, at least." He smiled. "Still, I'm really, really sorry. To both of you. I didn't mean to hurt either of you." He bowed shortly. He could afford to be a little late - once he was sure she was alright, he could ask to go.