"Just aim down and move your arms!" she said, exasperated by the whole situation. "It's like swimming for you creatures without wings." As she spoke, Timon was already sinking slowly to the ground anyway, his happy thought overridden by his fear and misery. She sighed heavily, using her hand to brush off what remained of the pixie dust in his fur. "Look, you're okay. Open your eyes! We're on the ground!"

To prove it, she hopped off of him and landed on the ground before him, turning to face him with a highly unimpressed expression, arms folded.