While plummeting through the air, Saya catches sight of the pegasus and idly thinks it would be nice if she had a mount for this. Being used to flying on her own, though, she's never thought she needed one.

She seems rather astonished when it moves toward her and a hand reaches out. Saya reaches back with her good hand, and then notes who saved her. Rider.

"Thanks," she says, somewhat casually. She wasn't terribly worried about falling unless she broke apart so utterly that she couldn't find all the pieces to put herself back together. "That veil is no joke."