⠀⠀ya can't be knowin' that, mate.
⠀
he glances at the fruit in his hand, the sweet citrusy smell of orange zest rising off the ground from the fruit that had already dropped
a self-satisfied smirk worms it's way onto his face, wiped away with a soft grunt as the fruit hit his chest — more surprise than pain.
he leans down to pick up the orange, tossing it in the air before holding it flat in his palm.
but he does use the boost
he glances at the fruit in his hand, the sweet citrusy smell of orange zest rising off the ground from the fruit that had already dropped