[He careens back at the hit to his face and staggers, shaking his head a bit to try and get the spots to stop dancing in front of his eyes and trying not to fall over, but he goes down on one knee. He doesn't seem to notice the blood flowing down from his nose, but his skull is intact, good job.
The hit throws him off enough to pause his racing and jumbled thoughts and he looks up at Dagger, more confused than anything right now.]
Who- ... chto- .. what? [The phrasing of that question might need to be adjusted especially since you just literally rattled his brain.]
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The hit throws him off enough to pause his racing and jumbled thoughts and he looks up at Dagger, more confused than anything right now.]
Who- ... chto- .. what? [The phrasing of that question might need to be adjusted especially since you just literally rattled his brain.]