Heh, not really. [She grumbles, only afterward seeing his hand.] Don't worry, I'm fine. I got this.

[Even injured, she's too prideful to accept help. Instead she slowly pushes off the ground and tries to fight the wobble in her legs. She's glad nothing is broken at least. But she slips on her footing and lands to her knees.]

Urrgh. Damn bastards! How do they not have like, I don't know, teleporters or some other sci-fi bullshit.