By the time Namine was making her way towards him Bolin was working on standing back up. His legs were a bit shaky, much like any new colt trying its legs for the first time, but he was taking it slow and taking a few minutes to adjust. He looked up when he heard a familiar voice, though he still wasn't very good at recognizing people-turned-ponies yet.

"Oh, hello. Getting used to this too, huh?"