I didn't manage anything. [ Said with a thinning of his lips. ] One moment I was observing this plant, and the next I was drifting higher into the sky.

[ Awfully rude, all things considered. Next time he gets both feet back on the ground, someone is getting a stern talking to. Maybe something.

For now, help is on the way, and he gratefully grabs hold of Matt's cane to pull himself down. Gravity isn't working in his favor today, and while he manages to get both feet about an inch away from the grassy ground, he can't seem to manage much more than that. ]

I hope you haven't any important tasks to accomplish within the next half hour.

[ They might. Be here for a little bit while he figures this out. ]