She sweeps around, as he dives off his back, going into a dive beside him for a few moments. "Best of luck," she says, a moment before pulling up and heading back south towards warmer lands.<br/><br/>Fortunately, she was able to fly plenty high, and give him enough time to get a good aim, and safely deploy his parachute, but there's still the matter of the incredibly thick canopy to deal with; there's no way he could safely navigate his parachute down that way; it's said to be thick enough, he could<em>walk</em>down.