She lands heavily, back hitting the ground with a heavy thud, oh - she was going to feel everyone of her ribs in the morning from that. A heavy grunt of the effort rather than a cry of pain as she feels her head bounce. Snaps quickly, her free arm to get up under his neck and shove her thumb into the soft under skin of his jaw. Pushing his face up and away. "Yes, wallow. Do you think I laid around weeping when my husband died?"

Breathless, and draws her knee up, snapping it to his hip and using where she's littler to take a leverage point. Shoving not so much up, but to the side, trying to flip them so she could land above him.