"I-I'm not afraid!", he assured her, "I just wanted to have a little...chat, you know?" , he stuttered.
As Kenji noticed an awkward silence rising up, he was trying to continue their conversation.
"So...do you come here often?", he inquired and tried to act casual by letting his arm rest on the table. Unfortunately, his endeavour was doomed to fail because of his hand being so wet by sweat that he slld away, lost balance, fell and hit his head on the edge of the table.
"O-ouch...I-I'm okay...", he blubbered and held his aching head as he tried to get on his feet. To his consternation however, he slid away once more and hit his head a second time.
"S<expletive>t", he stammered,"D-d-don't worry...I'm...I'm okay...I think.".