"Don't woooorry abou'd it! You-ou're fine."

And then, with a loud, metallic creak, the chair dumped Havoc out and then fell over on top of both of them. The salesman let out a loud, undignified bleating sound and instantly started scrambling to right himself. Wow, geeze, talk about unprofessional!

"You okay, Sundahlaynd?" Once he was on his feet, Havoc shoved the chair away and swayed on the spot. Ow, his everything.