Being her tiny self at the moment, Trickster's impact knocked the breath out of her as she was sent tumbling and sprawling across the sand. Vivian stood, stumbling as the sand shifted under her feet, and made her way back over to where Kor and Trickster were. Kor was still passed out and she tutted quietly.<br/>In her current state, she was perhaps 3 inches tall, which made it easy to flit over and land on the coyote's snout; she laid on her stomach stretched along his muzzle and looked him in the eye. "Trick, what just happened?" She cocked her head to the side with blazing orange eyes and equally bright hair as she propped her chin in her delicate charcoal grey hands.