There was a faint snort from just beyond the bridge. The rather spectacular faceplant had not gone without an audience, it would seem.

"You'll want to move. Others will trip if they come through after you, and I doubt it'd be pleasant for anyone involved."

Given his flattened position, Edge would likely noticed aqua-blue hooves at the edge of his range of vision, standing where the wooden bridge met solid earth. Said hooves were accompanied by three pairs of cream paws attached to a pink Frootz Cat. Sad cat had no problems wandering over to the fallen ninja. Creamy muzzle was also lowered, and Lela meowed in concern. Is pony-Person okay?