Hello, Floor! Nice to meet you!
Nayuki let out an anguished laughter as he remained face down on the floor. He could feel the eyes of the entire room burning on his back and, right now, there was nothing he could do about it. "I - I'm alright. I'm okay! Sorry about that." He carefully propped himself up with his arms, but couldn't get up completely on account of his legs not responding to him. "Is anyone hurt? Goodness, I hope not." Hanging onto the base of the barstools, he slowly pulled himself up in a standing posture with his knees completely straight. He took a good look at Yoshimi and Misaki and started bowing apologetically. "I'm really sorry about that, I didn't think my legs would be THAT tired. I didn't hut either of you, did I?"
The kind restaurant staff supported him as he made his way back to his own seat, the large bown of gomoku ramen ready for consumption. In a hopeless attempt to divert attention, he points to the large bowl, "Hey, check it out? Now is THIS a big bang for your buck, or isn't it?" He let out a nervous laugh soon after.