"Well don't go doing that!"

Of course, not as if she has a choice. Damn dog.

"Hey now! That's enough. Get away from there," he calls, moving to shoo the dog away. "Sorry 'bout that. He's barely old enough to take a piss without helping down the stairs. Still working on his manners," he admits, getting the pup to hurry off to explore something else.

"Where'd you go and fall from?" He asks, looking up at the tree and then moving to kneel down beside her. "Anywhere hurt?"