Angel's giggling keeps up - but panic being what it is, she puts him down: nicely, even. Back onto his feet safe and sound without being dropped. Her tail flicking merrily as her laughter bubbles out of her, forgetful that her dress is half falling off her, only kind of covered up, but she's beaming with light out of her many markings, all lit up with her happiness.

"That's what you get for tickling innocent people with their own tail!"