So, Tae had thought that his hands were numb, but he stood corrected when he lost his footing after the push and yelped in pain, his hands prickling with a thousand needles. He desperately tried to stand up again, but then there was a fist and then there was really nothing for a few moments.

He was struggling to regain his breath by the time he became aware again, needing several more seconds before he was standing again, somewhat stable and in a lot more pain than he had been already. This had not been a nice experience. He glared at Jungkook, but he did shut up.