"That was you?" He was shocked but not offended at all. But then his chin tucked. "I'm . . . I'm sorry, miss. That was rude. I meant, I'm all right. Just . . . need to get myself out of this." His other hand indicated the packed snow embracing him from the waist down.

With his free arm, he cleared an area of snow, down to the ground. Then, gingerly - he still wasn't sure about exposing her to frostbite or something - he set her on her feet. He gave Jadewing a sympathetic grin as he set to working his lower half free. "Depending on how damaged the bike is, I'm sure Rose will have her own measure of complaining to do. We'll have to see if we can find you a medic." He wished he had a suggestion for what to do about the Seeker's wing in the meantime. Maybe once he got free and could look at it, he'd think of something.