"Arggghhh!"
A groan of pain left Ryuk's lips as his body pummelled to the ground, his eyes flashing as he looked at the floor before him, finding his nose barely an inch from it.
Turning his head, he could see the man holding his clothes, preventing him from completely falling, and watched as the man's eyes also flashed with a bit of perplexion.
"Heavy?"
He asked as Ryuk placed his hands on the ground, crouching on all fours.
"Tch, I won't be getting used to this anytime soon..." he muttered as he tried to raise himself up.
He made it until he reached a crouching position, both hands resting on his knees as he heaved out loudly.
But then, a brilliant arc of light flashed—and Ryuk felt something extend to him.
It was none other than a blue reclining staff, seemingly made to match the same colour and design of his body.
"The heaviness was part of my hypothesis, and now it seems I was right."
