Snape curled up on the ground, as small as he could make himself. His wrist hurt beyond belief, he couldn't breathe, and his face was wet with blood. He might be crying. He couldn't tell. Part of him wanted to have his wand and curse Yoh into oblivion, curse the stupid Muggle into something that barely resembled a human.

The other part, the part in his broken wrist and nose, wanted to sink into the floor and never see Yoh or Minatsuki again. More than anything, Snape wanted to be back at Hogwarts where his biggest concerns were homework and Potter.

At least Potter never broke any of Snape's bones.