[Only to fall back down himself, his back facing Olivia. His legs are spread apart, but feet are planted to the ground. His hands also are face down, as his head tries to get a glimpse of the pink swordswoman. He then gradually picks himself back up and turns towards the 'culprit'.]

Ah no.. it's fine. It's okay. Are you hurt there? [He gives a slight smile, trying not to startle the poor woman.] I've had moments where I was in my own world. Adventures and what not. [He dusts himself off, crouching a bit to start picking up the pans left on the ground.] I wouldn't want to trouble you or anything. [A small laugh to brighten the mood. She's definitely someone he hasn't seen before, but she doesn't seem to be any harm? Aside from the sword at her hip.]