Well good news is, he does exactly what she wants. She doesn't need to kick him more then once before he starts moving, and she only needed to kick him because he was still a little stunned from the fall. He scrambles off her, shoving himself across the ground until there's several feet between them, and only then does he pause, looking her over, holding his hands up in a pacifying gesture.

"A-are you okay? What happened?" he asks quickly, automatically, like they've been at least acquaintances for a long time. He sounds completely genuine at least, his eyes on her.

At least, they're on her until they're not. The bad news here is that he suddenly realizes he has no idea where he is. The moment he notices the garden stones and the soft pops of color where the flowers are blooming, he starts looking around, turning his back on her once again as he looks for some landmark.

He finds one of course, but it doesn't help him, his eyes catching on that giant boulder and its giant monster. His whole body tenses a little, but he doesn't move, waiting to see what happens next.

"Where are we...?"