So wrapped up in studying the wall, Sid hadn't heard the sound, but he did hear Logan punch the wall again. It sounded different, like he'd put on a pair of brass knuckles or something, and so Sid whipped his head to the side to look and his eyes grew nearly to the size of saucers as he stared back at Logan. What the fuck?!
Sid stumbled back a few steps instinctively in his confusion and shock, consequently, tripping over an upraised root and falling back onto the forest floor with a sickening thud as his head met the ground. He saw stars as he struggled to sit up again, shaking his head to send away the blurred vision that had resulted from the impact of skull on earth.
"What the fuck, mate?!" he shouted shrilly, scrambling back a little further before quickly getting to his feet, looking back at Logan, horrified. "What the bloody fuck...?!" He made a frantic gesture toward Logan's hand as the other man flexed it.