[Syrlya lets out a shrill yell as Lenalee goes tumbling down. If he has a heart is surely would have stopped as fast as she did.
But at least his shoulders sink when she stops tumbling and he quickly rushes under her, stepping back and for with his arms held wide.] You'll be all right! Oh, she cannot stay like that--you are safe! I will catch you!
[Or at least he'll be an effective cushion between her and the ground.]
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But at least his shoulders sink when she stops tumbling and he quickly rushes under her, stepping back and for with his arms held wide.] You'll be all right! Oh, she cannot stay like that--you are safe! I will catch you!
[Or at least he'll be an effective cushion between her and the ground.]