"No need to apologise, just so long as you're not hurt." Clark replied, his concern was greater for her than a fence. She'd taken a pretty hard hit, but a quick scan showed no broken bones.
"Whoa there..." Clark couldn't help a little chuckle as Yelena floated up a few feet into the air. Reaching out, he caught hold of her ankle to stop her drifting any higher, suddenly struck by a memory of Jason in a similar predicament. Plus a more distant one of himself floating over the farmyard while his Ma hung onto his feet.
"This'll sound like I'm over-simplifying things, but if you think about your feet being firmly on the ground, you should be able to come in to land."