Lo, Rick was decked, and quite alternatively fuckingly so. It was so unexpected that Rick felt his balance go akimbo, and flailed in the air for anything to grab a hold of that might prevent him from tumbling down.

...the closest thing was of course, Ishimaru and by proxy, whatever Ishimaru was wearing.

Rick was, for the record, just wearing a towel that was ripped up and tied around his waist in a similair fashion to the patriotic flag he first met Ishimaru in.