His pride did just get 360 no scope'd, but he's fine. He pushes he self up, giving ol' yellow a sheepish grin as he accepts the hand up.

"I've had worse, and so has my pride. Nothin' I can't bounce back from. You shoulda seen how bad I beefed it last time I raced someone. Sprained my ankle so bad I could barely use it for like a solid week."

That didn't stop him from using it, though. He's his own worst enemy.