[Go isn't the easiest to hold onto what with its little baby wings, tail and just the sheer strength of it. So Ichiro is relieved that the thing stills for its staring match with Fuyu (though his jacket is still in its mouth. sigh). It makes righting himself and accepting the stranger's hand much easier.]

I'm fine - sorry about that. [And alright fine, if Go isn't going to let go of his jacket then Ichiro's going to take advantage of that. He maneuvers his jacket off and wraps his little monster into a burrito.] I saw it going right for you and - well, I guess that doesn't really matter. Again, sorry for the trouble.