[Okuyasu doesn't fall to his side nor tumbles back, but the swerve shifts his body towards the door, then to the front. He holds out a hand to brace himself for the impact against the frontboard and only managed to smack his forearm against it.
Hopefully that'll just end up with bruises.]
Nah, whatever's left still good.
[But now it's gonna hurt to swing the bat. He squints through the window, but the reindeer are no long in the line of his sight.]
Drive into your garage. We can sneak into the house that way!
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Hopefully that'll just end up with bruises.]
Nah, whatever's left still good.
[But now it's gonna hurt to swing the bat. He squints through the window, but the reindeer are no long in the line of his sight.]
Drive into your garage. We can sneak into the house that way!