"And I was having such a nice time up here. Been a while since I took a swing in the trees; forgot what it was like. Oh! Can't you just levitate yourself down?" Whirlwind asked curiously, tapping the bottom of his muzzle with a hoof. Jacques stared at him incredulously before gesturing to his throbbing horn with the dried in blood around its base. "Oh! Right, right, out of commission for a while, gotcha. Anyway, would you be so kind as to let us down?" Whirlwind asked, turning his head away and flashing a winning smile at... the vines.