Shawn flinches and goes tense at the sound of running feet behind him, his shoulders coming up in preparation for an attack that never comes. He hears the concerned voice of the other boy instead. His shoulders relax, and he turns his head to look at him. He should have stopped walking, he shouldn't have looked up. The shock of seeing Sepiroth in such a new and skippy outfit causes his eyes to widden and his feet to stumble. He ends up tripping himself, falling backwards into the grass with a loud groan. He blinks a few times, shifting up to his elbows, he gazes up at him and shocked eyes rove over the exposed flesh staring him in the face. "I... You... Tree. Fell out of a tree... What, what are you wearing?" He asked, now very slowly getting to his feet. An arm began to craddle his ribs as the other put his bag over his shoulder. "Where's the... The dress? I think its better." He says to the ground and his feet.<br/><br/>"I need, I need to go. I think... I think my ribs might be broken." He told him, starting to walk away once again. He forced the limp out of his walk this time. He normally walked with it, but figured it was something that had drawn the eye of Sepiroth. He thought it would make him forget, like the others did, and he'd be left alone like he was used too. But the sound of footsteps beside him, and the extra shadow told him that he was gonna have company. "Are you sure you want to come? It's far, I haven't any bus fare so it's a long walk." He told him, like it was going to somehow make a difference.