"He's drunk out of his mind," she retaliated, eyes fixing on his cradled arm. "What happened, did you break something?"
In the second she'd taken her gaze off of her patient, though, he sprung up - surprisingly sprightly for someone who was both inebriated and had just been knocked to the ground - and lowered his head like a bull, running at Leriph. "Watch out!" Rhea cried.

The alcohol, however, had severely dulled whatever reflexes Leriph might have had. He took the headbutt in full force, arms grabbing at the guy in a sorry attempt at bracing against it.

"Oh my god," Rhea breathed, jumping up as well and hurrying towards them. "Oh my god, please stop."