[At first he ignores the guy in the hoodie - not really recognizing him as a threat. But then suddenly they're close to brushing shoulders and he's not sure why seeing as how there was plenty of road to walk on. It's all clear when there's a tug on his foot and his balance shifts forward.]
[Ed manages to catch himself with his right hand before his face meets the dirt. He shift his head up to look at the guy.]
[There, in the face he could see it and he glares. Ed gets to his feet, brushing his hands together.]
Got nothing better to do than trip people in the street, Envy?
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[Ed manages to catch himself with his right hand before his face meets the dirt. He shift his head up to look at the guy.]
[There, in the face he could see it and he glares. Ed gets to his feet, brushing his hands together.]
Got nothing better to do than trip people in the street, Envy?