Kaji's reflexes are faster than he expects them to be with the Archer job equipped, but the certified City Slicker (tm) has no idea about a rodeo. He snatches at the rope just in time to get knocked right off his feet by the mass of armor-wearing cowboy. He hits he ground hard, can't keep his grip, and instead rolls over and over on the grass, peeling away from the chocobo. A string of swear words, half-English, half-Japanese are pouring out of Kaji's mouth until he comes to a stop.

Ow.

Okay, now both moogles are laughing.