Felix darted forward, rather foolishly shutting his eyes as he moved, arms outstretched. Though it was clumsy, he caught her....

And her momentum caught him, sending the young militiaman tumbling to the ground once more. The two rolled a ways, thankfully clearing the glass, though the strain of it all definitely left Felix winded.

"Alrigh... I think... We just gotta..." He released his grip on his friend, and tried, almost comically, to get back to his feet. "L'il farther..."