[The frisbee flings past his head, and as it does, it certainly catches his attention too. It draws his gaze in it's arching path, until finally, it lands inside of the head of one unaware slime-girl.
He gasps at the sight, running over to where she's sat herself and looking her over.]
Are you alright?
[A redundant question, when he looks at where the frisbee has lodged itself in the side of her head. He stares for a good moment before continuing.]
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He gasps at the sight, running over to where she's sat herself and looking her over.]
Are you alright?
[A redundant question, when he looks at where the frisbee has lodged itself in the side of her head. He stares for a good moment before continuing.]
Would you like some help...?