[There was a distinctive hiss as he felt the crack to the back of his cranium. He was fast, but not /that/ fast. His hands shot to the back of his head, keeling forwards before his right hand flailed wildly, reaching to slap/scratch whatever was closest.]
Why you little-- How dare you!
[Sparing little time he unleashed a barrage of small fire spells, nothing fancy, but it gave him some distance to cast a cure and get rid of the ringing headache he now had.]
[In person]
Why you little-- How dare you!
[Sparing little time he unleashed a barrage of small fire spells, nothing fancy, but it gave him some distance to cast a cure and get rid of the ringing headache he now had.]