Success!..... Sort of.

Din slammed Alphonse down into the ditch. As she rolled down the rocky and bumpy terrain she thought to herself that the bruises would be worth it. So long as the fear addled person was safe.

She finally stopped when she slammed into Alphonse's chest. She heard an audible groan from him as they both jerked to a stop. Hopefully he wasn't too hurt. 

"Are you oka-" Din was interrupted when he shoved her away from him and into the dirt rather harshly. He got up like a drunk and and yelled at her, "I had him!"

Din was silent for a moment while she sat in the ditch, her jaw ajar. She then gave a scowl and with an audible and somewhat pouty huff got up. As she dusted the dirt off her clothes and pulled a small twig out of her hair she said, "A 'thank you' would be nice.. You were about to be smeared all over the grass." 

She looked the stranger up and down and continued, "And where I'm standing you seem a bit small to, 'have him'. Whatever 'he' is.."