Her hand gently ran through her hair until she found the spot that had made contact with the floor when he dropped her. Wincing slightly when she did, but not removing her hand, she needed to evaluate her injuries.

He couldn't cast on her anymore...did she injure him worse than she thought. Sparing him a fleeting glace, she appraised him. No, he was just worried about her. "I'm not bleeding, Raiden......nothing is broken....I've just got..." The headache from hell.

There was the slightest possibility that it was worse than a headache, but it was nothing compared to the injuries she'd had in the past.

A break. Hm.

After a moment of contemplation, difficult with her throbbing head, she looked back up at him from her position on the floor. Her grip loosening on her wand a indication that she agreed, no more head shaking in any direction.

"Ve can take a break...." At least while she...attempted to gather some of her thoughts. It still hadn't occurred to her that the mist was gone.