[Someone else had already managed to accidentally beam him with one. So this time, he manages to just barely notice it coming and ducks quickly in a motion that looks like he's crumpling into himself.

Then he quietly straightens himself back up, trying to pretend that it was a much more graceful motion than it was, as he looks towards the person who threw it.]

Not another one... What is wrong with this place? [He shakes his head.] I understand your frustrations, Miss, but throwing it in a random direction is not the answer.