Striking an unarmed man? While he's currently suffering a disability? Joshua, I taught you better than that.

[ But the expression of glee comes back after the poor death of the table, even as he play rubs the spot he was rapped, and he chuckles softly after. ]

All right, I'll see about getting you something. First, though. How are you feeling?

[ He turns his head around again, this time leaning back himself so he doesn't jab his brother. And his eyes go up to his brother's head, where the horns are. He reaches up to touch the base of his own, thoughtful. It gave him a massive headache, and the weight is ridiculous, though the balance blessing is helping immensely. ]