"A patch of ice on some stairs!" he echoes, the mild disbelief clear on his face. Then again, what with the way she had dressed before perhaps she had been wearing particularly ludicrous footwear. He jogs an eyebrow, looks away from her again. The comment about his desk he is choosing to ignore. "You would do well to be more careful. Such clumsiness may cost you more dearly next time."

She might break her neck, he thinks absently.