Something inside told him not to admit that he'd been the one to cause all the mess. Standing up slowly, with an expression filled with wariness, he moved a foot back so that his stance was a little wider. Who knew if he'd need to make a run for it again?
He shifted uncomfortably in his clothes, everything still pinching in one place or another. ".....thank you for saving me?" He guessed, unsure what the man wanted from him.
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