"N—" And suddenly the ground was gone and Komali was flailing wildly as the windows were flashing by. By some miracle he managed to cup both wings in tandem and caught enough air to give him a brief glide directly into the wall where he slid the last ten feet to the ground and lay there, stunned and winded.

Eventually, he got back his breath enough to take a deep, meaningful breath and scream, "YOU PUSHED ME! I'M TELLING!"