Before he could even comprehend her reaction, her first was on his face and she was off once more. Wide-eyed and exasperated, he stared after her for a moment—both in shock and in amazement—before realizing he should probably follow after her. He took off once again, and fortunately it didn't take too long to catch up to her.

"There's no reason to smack me, woman," he huffed as they were stopped once more. This time, however, it was not because of his own efforts, but because of a giant wall preventing them from continuing forward.

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