[He massages the side of his head to help the muscles finish un-tensing, still humming. No real song in particular though. Luckily, his head's too foggy for him to feel any kind of guilt. He also finds it comforting that the brownie isn't nearly as strong as the time he got blasted in the alleyway. He still had a vague idea of what day it was.]
[The shove pulls him out of a half daydream and startles him into drawing away. He does NOT want to get stuck to this guy again.]
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[He massages the side of his head to help the muscles finish un-tensing, still humming. No real song in particular though. Luckily, his head's too foggy for him to feel any kind of guilt. He also finds it comforting that the brownie isn't nearly as strong as the time he got blasted in the alleyway. He still had a vague idea of what day it was.]
[The shove pulls him out of a half daydream and startles him into drawing away. He does NOT want to get stuck to this guy again.]