"Probably not!" he chirps happily. Again, he doesn't sound angry about it. He's actually pretty excited to try to help him with this, even if it did get him coated in dirt.

"How do you stop when you run normally? I bet if you tried that, it'd work, even if you're going really fast," he says, suddenly shifting to climb off Gail's back. Or well, slide off it. It's about as graceless as getting on had been, and he ends up clinging to Gail a little as he slips down and plants his butt in the sand below him. He doesn't seem embarrassed about the weird landing though, almost immediately jumping to his feet and beginning to strip his gloves off so he can shake the sand out of them.

"You could try that if you want? Just a regular run and stop?" He grins, winking quickly. "I'll get back on in a second." He just wants to dust his clothes off first honestly.