Kyouma turned his head as he heard the girl's voice, flinching as he noticed her coming straight at his face with a high velocity tackle. He wasn't very athletic, so the end result was fairly obvious; Kyouma was sent flying to the ground as a cushion for the girl.
"Ngh... What was that for...?!" he asked, rubbing the back of his head as he tried to push himself off the ground. "No need to tackle me to the ground or anything, you know. There are a lot more interesting people to bug on the streets... Actually, strike that. Just don't drop kick me next time. Please? Or, you know... Just don't attack random passerby pedestrians like that..."
"Ngh... What was that for...?!" he asked, rubbing the back of his head as he tried to push himself off the ground. "No need to tackle me to the ground or anything, you know. There are a lot more interesting people to bug on the streets... Actually, strike that. Just don't drop kick me next time. Please? Or, you know... Just don't attack random passerby pedestrians like that..."