[ frank just nods, though the 'cute' remark is amusing on its own he doesn't respond to it. instead, he makes sure the dog is out of the way and opens out his arms to keep his eyes peeled for wherever she falls. at least there's snow to break her fall but she's pretty high up and he'd rather she not risk an injury if he can help it. she canonballs into his arms and he grunts but manages to lock them around her and draw her up into a princess carry. if bruises is all they get out of that he'll consider them lucky honestly. ]
...Okay? [ belated as he gently sets her down in the snow. ]
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...Okay? [ belated as he gently sets her down in the snow. ]