Joachim turned, wide-eyed, before getting a face full of pony feathers. He spun about in the air, panicking as he tried to veer to correct himself from the tumble he’d been sent into. He eventually righted himself before turning and shaking a clenched claw at the midnight-black pegasus who clearly had not been watching the sky too clearly. Griffons were kind of hard to miss after all. The pegasus didn’t even have the courtesy to look back after he had corrected his own flight path. Joachim’s anger suddenly drained as he realised his bag had been knocked off of him, along with his hat, and were now tumbling to the ground, trailing his letters. Joachim squawked in surprise and immediately dived after the letters. He only managed to snatch five of the letters out of the air before being forced to come to a skidding halt in the marketplace, startling several ponies who were busy setting up decorations and knocking over a cart which sent several heart-shaped decorations flying through the air. It took him a few minutes of apologizing and helping the elderly mare pick them all back up before he could save face and get out of there.