Determining Disasters || Daisuke & Taiki
The only warning he got that something bad was about to happen was seeing the soccer ball out of the corner of his eye. it came flying at the window with enough force to shatter through a part of the window that had a massive splintered crack in it already. Glass flew through the air, followed by screams of surprise and pain.
Taiki looked down at his arm where a couple small shards of glass hit his arm, easily picking them out and then pressing a napkin onto the spots before he tugged his jacket on so that the wounds were at least covered. Small things like that didn't bother him. He wasn't panicking like everyone else was, but rather, was staring at the scene in the small cafe he'd been in with a bit of interest.
Finally locating the soccer ball, he managed to get up, grab it and hurry outside without anyone noticing. He twisted the ball around in his hands and let out a sigh when he found initials on it. He turned, scanning the area, before something caught his eye.
With a sigh, he moved through the crowd of people towards the teenager who blended into the background for the moment, though Taiki wasn't sure how long he'd stay anonymous. He shoved past anyone who got in his way, and when he was close enough, threw the ball back at it's owner, knowing he'd catch it. "You're maturity always astounds me, but if you're going to break shit, you should probably do it with something that doesn't have your initials on it, Motomiya."