A Very Special Hell Indeed.
Someone out there hated him, it was the only explanation that made any sense at all to Ventus; after all, things like this did not 'just' happen. Especially to people like him and Aqua, who in addition to being athletic and fit, were also acrobatic, graceful, and Keyblade wielders besides.
"Ven…" And yet, there he was; he'd tried to do a cartwheel, stumbled on a rock that he KNEW wasn't there until that exact moment, and impacted right into Aqua, who herself had been blinded by a shaft of light that didn't exist until the clouds parted at that EXACT moment. It was in that fashion that his face had come to be in…that place.
"Aqua!" Ven said as he leaped away the moment his good sense had returned to him. Both their faces were bright crimson as they turned away from each other. "I…uhh…" Unfortunately, with the memory of what had just happened fresh in his mind, to say nothing of his face, it was difficult to say anything with more than a single syllable. Especially to Aqua.
"Ven…look…" Aqua's voice became caught in her throat as she realized how poorly chosen the word 'look' was, given what had just happened, and involuntarily crossed her arms over her chest. "It was an accident, so there's no need to dwell on it, okay?" She said in one quick burst, soldiering through her declaration.
"Right, yes, that's a good plan." Truth be told, Ventus was already hard at work on that plan, his mind having come up with one hundred things to dwell upon instead of…that. And with any luck, one of them would actually work.