Being held up by magic was disconcerting no matter what, but it beat taking a header into the river. Wash kept his hooves under him when Luna set him down, albeit a bit shakily. "Right. I can do that." Maybe.

The last thing either of them needed was panicking Spirits. "Melody, come here." The cat skidded to a stop, staring wide-eyed at the pony her person had become. "Come on. It's me." He bent down carefully, managing not to topple over again. Melody approached slowly, gingerly touching his nose with hers. "See? It's okay." The Necho Cat blinked and blooped her person's nose with a paw. Oh. It really was her person. Huh.

Fang listened to Noctis and settled down himself. Okay, if you say so! Noctis' person is really good at taking care of things.