His arms still extended outward and his face on the floor Oakey considered that this was not his luck, but just his fault entirely...what kind of person did what he did attempting to leave from one place to the next?

too late though, he had gathered attention for his actions. Two woman and one man. He moved his arms to his side and did a push-up, sliding his knees two his stomach and now kneeling on he floor. "I'm fine, nothing I'm not used to." He'd say he's experienced worse, but he felt that'd just get him more pity from everyone.

He ran a hand over his face to make sure his nose wasn't broken or if his lip was bleeding. he could at least find some luck in that nothing serious was broken. He started to stand up and looked at all three surrounding him. "Thanks for the concern." he patted his pants down and then did a double take to the only guy who rushed over to him "Vincenzo...err Vickers?" He worked at the Ministry!?