Andromeda saw her klutz of a daughter going down, and having grown quite accustom to this, she stuck out a hand and caught Dora before she made it all the way to the ground. "Whoa," she said, having to regain her own balance, as he helped Dora right herself, the effort was neither coordinated or graceful. Ax laughed and clapped as if his mother and sister were doing a comedy routine to entertain him.
"You alright?" Andromeda asked, not for the first, or even the fifth time that day.