[Syaoran hasn't seen the damage you've wreaked in your time with a hammer and a good helping of overzealousness. But on account of getting the two of them over to the ice without any incidents, Lenalee is willing to let that almost-fall slide (get it? slide?) and clunk-clunk-glide out onto it.

It only takes her a moment to regain her intrinsic sense of balance, and she glances down at her feet in some surprise before her eyes lift back to Lavi's smile.]

In that other place you came from...?