And so Robin lept from the balcony, light as a feather. His unlikely flight happened in slow motion right in front of the amazed eyes of Anya and Dewey. Dramatic tension rose until the breaking point... the peak of his jump. Suddenly, Robin dropped the full two stories like a stone.

On his way down, he would probably realise that he overestimated the amount of control that was given to him within the limits of this place. But he didn't have much time to come to that conclusion, with the cold concrete coming closer at an alarming rate.

The only reason why Schmelzer didn't outright break both of his legs was the abnormal physiology of his 'phantom' limbs. He would be able to instinctively shift most of his weight onto the unnatural leg. Being the lucky duck that he was, that would merely sprain the ankle of his normal leg, rendering him unable to move any faster than slow walking speed - and even that only under significant pain. If the maneuver would then involve a roll in order to further break his fall, it would rip his shirt in a heroic manner, exposing the inhuman arm before ending in a slightly less heroic faceplant. But that last part was purely optional.