"Guess that makes two of us," Billy says, and offers a small smile, even if it is a little distracted. After all, she looks super embarrassed, and it's really not a big deal. Probably. Looking back up, he focuses his efforts on doing a sort of somersault, flipping back more or less vertical, before gliding to the ground, landing with a quiet oof.

"There, that's better. Solid ground, my old friend," he says a little nonsensically, dusting himself off as he turns back to her, shaking his bangs out of his face with a flip. "Hey, so--looks like you dropped your stick--you okay?"