[The landing was painful, mostly for his knees and outstretched hands. Otherwise, he was far more concerned for Lacus' safety, as well as their sudden closeness. He shifted his weight immediately, so he wouldn't be crushing her - though he already thinks he'd done enough harm with the initial impact. Lockon's mouth was open as he breathed heavily, trying to calm down from the sudden rush of the fall, and all he could find himself doing was staring down at Lacus, surprised.
Eventually, words worked again.] Ah, sorry. [A concerned frown, his worry over her well-being overtaking his own uncomfortableness.] Are you okay?