But there was no impact. The next thing he was aware of was his head resting on the sandy ground, two marshmallows hovering over him. Their feline eyes examined him carefully, and though he wanted anything to get away, the cold anchored all parts of him. He was barely aware of his body, he only knew it was there because his hair and hat brim were still in sight. He was so thoroughly frozen he wasn’t sure if he was breathing.