She’s braced well enough, but as the bugs move past and she dives, she loses her footing on the way down. But yes, partial success! Wormmon gets scooped into her arms, but she hits the ground hard, rolling to keep her charge safe at the expense of a few scrapes against the forest floor through her sleeves, and a couple scratches on her face. No big deal, she’s had much worse. So long as Wormmon is fine, it’s all good.

...the pill bug act is slightly concerning, but maybe he just started to freak out a little more than he could cope with? “Wormmon? You all right in there?” Her voice is gentle as she opens her arms and watches him with concern.