It lands, snapping into his cheekbone hard. His jaw snaps up, and his vision wobbles; he crashes off to the side hard, slightly stunned. Stunned, but laughing; again, the viciousness of it makes him laugh hard, raucous, loud. He lays there, trying to catch his breath, laughing all the while; and then, once he does, he swings around, lithe and dirty, aiming a kick right at Daryl's groin.