[For a few seconds, Gilbert is terribly proud of him. He smiles gently and sighs in relief, admiring Oz's tenacity and determination.
Until he notices that person up ahead, that is.
There isn't much time to react, and though he opens his mouth to speak up and warn him that he's about to crash into someone, not even a whisper ends up coming out. So of course the next best thing to do would be a plant his feet and reach out with one arm to block Oz's way. Maybe accidentally clothesline him if he's walking fast enough...]
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Until he notices that person up ahead, that is.
There isn't much time to react, and though he opens his mouth to speak up and warn him that he's about to crash into someone, not even a whisper ends up coming out. So of course the next best thing to do would be a plant his feet and reach out with one arm to block Oz's way. Maybe accidentally clothesline him if he's walking fast enough...]