I'm so glad he's okay and he immediately flipped back into his tank. I was fully prepared to chuck the skewer across the room and catch him with my bare hands before he flipped onto the floor. But nope... Back into the water he went and acted like nothing happened at all, LOL.
Meanwhile, my heart is jumping out of my chest while I'm blankly staring at the water droplets on top of DaBaDees tank he left in the spot where he was laying, thinking "did that seriously just happen?" Then after I came out of that daze I yelled at my boyfriend across the room "DID YOU JUST SEE THAT!?" then I looked at him for the next 60 seconds to make sure I didn't see any strange behavior or stress stripes or pale coloring... Nothing. He's just swimming around like he was before I fed him... And then after I immediately posted here, ha.
Then I told my boyfriends little brother about it and he was like "you literally just went fishing with your own fish." True, lol.