Bang!
For the second time, Harris fell on the floor with a bang right after Sena kicked him away.
"Brat, how dare you kick me?" Fixing his robes and picking up the hat that fell from his head, Harris merely glanced at Sena, not bothering to help the latter stand up from slumped on the floor.
Rolling her eyes, Sena shifted her attention to the grinning Tosh. "Senior Tosh, you interpret it wrong! We tripped and fell, that's it. Stop sullying the sacred ambiance of the Lord Archmage's study room." Knowing how Tosh was deathly loyal to Sigfrid Lean Merlin, she knew that it would only take a mention of him to turn the tide for Tosh.
Tosh shook his head as if his head would fall off. His eyes which were filled with humor a mere second ago were replaced with blind loyalty. His plump finger pointed at Sena and Harris. "You better respect this solemn place while cleaning! Don't fool around or I will let Bruno reduce you to a lump of minced meat!"