Demyx shakes it off pretty easily. He sees the hand, and he's sort of confused as to why he's presenting it now, but he gets up on his own, and then grabs his hand, shaking it.

"Yeah, I wasn't really watching where I was going, either." He doesn't really seem bothered by the whole thing. But he is squinting a little, peering at his face.

[OoC: Yeah, I figured that you meant more Southern. Haha, the weather's been pretty crazy this winter.]