[He doesn't try to catch it, but he also doesn't move. He can tell it isn't being aimed to hit him, but he's not sure what his intention is so why not just let it fly over the edge of a cliff, huh?
But then it starts hovering near him, making one rotation then getting in very close to his face, casting such a lovely sheen on his bald head. He stares at it cross-eyed and reaches up to tap under it with the tip of a finger.
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But then it starts hovering near him, making one rotation then getting in very close to his face, casting such a lovely sheen on his bald head. He stares at it cross-eyed and reaches up to tap under it with the tip of a finger.
For once, he seems a bit enchanted.]
Ah...what's this about?