God damn, he'd forgotten the speed. His grimace had barely made it's way to his face when he'd had the wind knocked out of him, a small explosion of of cards falling harmlessly to the ground, dropped in surprise. He coughed, struggling to find his breath again, twisting beneath the larger man, lashing out with the bow staff, still unfurled, not much use retracted at this range.
A hand reached blindly along the pavement, a touch frantic, trying to find one of the fallen cards, gritting his teeth. "Wat' she weren't enough for ya? Greedy."