Into someone... or into her hand as Whisper just snatches it out of the air on reflex? She had intended this to be a spot far away from everyone else, but the wolf wasn't going to just yell at people to leave her alone. Even if she could yell.

A little twirl, and she had the parasol closed and the handle held out to Alice by the time she ran up.

She nodded. This human was... small. The youngest one here, by Whisper's estimation. Whisper, too, was dressed a bit more modestly in a pale blue sundress with no intentions to go swimming. "...fine. It's not broken."