"Definitely serious," Coby reached up to pop his shoulder a little, not realizing it had been dislocated by a few exchanges with Johnny. After time, he learned to almost completely forget his injuries as they came. Rolling his shoulder in order to get used to that numbing feeling firing off pins into it, he smiled and leaned to the side of Johnny a few inches.

He suddenly vanished, though not entirely. The moment Coby vanished, there was a little bit of a thunderous noise that came from where he was, as if the ground were struck with a grenade.

Coby stood across the room, by the window in the next moment, leaning against it.

"You kick the ground so quickly that the accumulated momentum explodes, hurling you in one direction."