. . . miraculously survives!
In related news, I was flying a Syma S109G and chasing the Zoo therewith. The thing was running low on battery so the rate of climb was not as high as it should have been. I saw that #4 was too close so I called out a warning and grabbed as much collective as I could, but it was too late. He responded to my warning by toddling his yearanahalfold head straight into the prop arc. Two of the main rotor blade tips caught him on the forehead and the chopper crashed, hard.
I laid the controller aside and checked the baby. He almost had two little pink lines on his head. For a few minutes he was calling the plane “hot!” as it flew around the room. By the end of the flight he was chasing after the thing again.