[He stumbles back a few steps, ricocheting off Ashe's greater mass like a ball off a wall for what may be the first and only time in his entire existence, and fumbles one of his hard-earned peaches, which thumps onto the ground and rolls until it's near Ashe's foot. Meanwhile, the boy finally looks up, rubbing the bridge of his nose with his free hand.]
Sorry! I didn't see you.
[Something occurs to him suddenly, though, and he hurriedly turns his attention to the peach he's still holding, looking around urgently until he spots the other.]
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[He stumbles back a few steps, ricocheting off Ashe's greater mass like a ball off a wall for what may be the first and only time in his entire existence, and fumbles one of his hard-earned peaches, which thumps onto the ground and rolls until it's near Ashe's foot. Meanwhile, the boy finally looks up, rubbing the bridge of his nose with his free hand.]
Sorry! I didn't see you.
[Something occurs to him suddenly, though, and he hurriedly turns his attention to the peach he's still holding, looking around urgently until he spots the other.]
Aw, I bet it got bruised...