[Well. She's just going to take that fall unceremoniously. It's fortunate that there is a mix of snow and starflowers—mostly the latter now—to catch her and soften the landing, but she went in almost face-first. And when she looks up at him—though she looks far from offended about it...]
Eustace—!
[She reaches over to where there is still snow...]
no subject
Eustace—!
[She reaches over to where there is still snow...]
I was trying to help!
[... grabs a handful, and flings it at him.]