[ Fandaniel wheezes out a fairly pathetic growl even as he grasps the hand Tylor offers him and allows himself to be helped up. ]

And the weight. I shan't be "catching" you the next time you go flying like some overgrown baseball.

[ Ah, but here comes the calvary... for the Watersaurus, that is. Definitely not them. Fandaniel steps away from Tylor and begins throwing out his one pathetic little level-one spell over and over again. Fireball, fireball, fireball. ]

They're going to swarm us, if you weren't aware!