She leans over as if to inspect his wrists, hand dropping to her belt pouch in search of a healing poultice.

"Here, let me see, will there be bruising?"

Ysalwen worries, okay? A little. Sometimes. When someone is flying with her entire weight in their hands.

Yes.

Meanwhile Liranan yips cheerfully. He knows all the shortcuts, Dave! Let him show you! Ysa will come, too!