Usagi hadn't expected him to be so close and wash of pink had blushed across both cheeks and the bridge of her nose. When he got up on his feet, she pushed herself up to a proper seated position.
That was before he reached down to try to help her up. She had half a mind to ignore him and just walk off, but he did actually say he was sorry. "It's not your fault," she said taking his hand and letting him pull her to her feet. "The game I was playing was just really hard." There wasn't even shooting involved, just a lot of spinning, jumping, and timed combos.
A true nightmare for a girl with no coordination.
She was clearly still sore about it. "I should've watched where I was going," she mumbled under her breath.