[Just wait it gets worse she's going to try to pry her fingers into his mouth and count his teeth. Teeth are important, after all. Is he still at the age where they fall? This responsibility thing is so hard and dumb!]

...You were holding me, yes? Is good enough for me; am big girl anyroad, and can handle big falls.

Practicing flying up and down cannot hurt, however. But this can wait 'til later. First is searching! [And with a sharp 'hup', Chora gently pulls her hands free and gets to her feet, shaking off like an oversized dog. With wings.] All feels in place, after all.