Oh...shit. Axel hadn't really meant to start anything. Perhaps the locals weren't as mediocre as that person at the entryway were. Opening his mouth to reply, nothing actually came out as he moved to avoid being kicked by his ankles. Unfortunately he didn't move quite fast enough and felt it connect. Staggering a bit, he stepped back and ran a hand through his hair, shaking out his ankle a bit.

"Alright alright, so I guess we got off on the wrong foot," smirking a bit, he added, "No pun intended, not exactly. So, how about I turn around, walk back over here, and don't run into you this time, eh? Or, we could just shake hands and pretend this never happened~."