─=≡Σ((( つ•̀ω•́)つ in return for that smooch bro
Send ─=≡Σ((( つ•̀ω•́)つ for your muse to tackle mine to the ground.
“–!!?” the ‘surprise attack’ sent Gilbert into a frenzy of panic, his instinct being to try & grasp onto something to possibly catch himself. But the tackle was inevitable, he crashed down to the floor along with whoever it was who decided to do this to him. Grunting as his body met with the floor followed by a loud thud.

He’s still a little stunned, to say the least. Picking himself up the best that he can with whoever it was on him. Realizing that he couldn’t quite get up, he twisted his body in order to see who’s the jerk who decided to do this in the first place. “Jason–?” was that really necessary, Jason? That hurt.