[Well that's good, she'd hate to have hurt him in her surprise. She falls out of his grip but rather than drop she actually sort of hovers, rotating in midair on the wind itself and landing with a soft crunch of bare feet on sand.
Her expression is still mild, vaguely amused but still wondering why he'd just lifted her up.]
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Her expression is still mild, vaguely amused but still wondering why he'd just lifted her up.]
Why...did you pick me up?