[A hand shot out as if to break her fall, only instead of air and hard ground she felt the warmth of another person, relief turning to irritation then finally embarrassment - once she realized he wasn't laughing at her exactly.]

Somebody suggested I could use these things as a weapon. [Still holding him for a moment as she adjusted the strap of her shoe.] I didn't think they meant against me.

[Straightening herself, she let go, offering him a grateful smile. Damn. That chick was right. All men just looked really good in suits without even trying.]

Of course, if you want to find out for yourself, you're welcome to swap with me?. [Grin now matching his.]