[It isn't long before Ishimaru pushes himself up as well, shivering a bit as some of that melted snow from earlier slips further down his coat (because thank you, Mondo); he brushes some of it out of his hair as he tries to work out what just happened - he's not entirely sure what it even could have been, but he's pretty sure there's something he's not getting.]
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Are you all right?