"Agh!" Colin cried out in alarm, and jumped back. So began the chain of events that proved his words. Firstly, the contents of his glasshit him on the forehead, and ran down into his eyes. "AAAH! My Eyes!" he yelped, his hands flying up to his face. He then discovered his hands were moving to fast, and he belted himself in the mouth, sending him staggering backwards. Into a chair, which he tripped over. He flailed wildly to try and regain his balance, but he was too far out of balance, and he fell towards Kate with another yelp of alarm. The two of them collided and ended up in an untidy heap on the grass. "Ow..." he groaned as he saw stars. "I hate it when that happens...."