Well, he'd offered the warning and all he could do at this point was trust she could identify her own limits and compensate for them in good time... or, failing that, prepare to catch her before she could hit the deck from that height. He couldn't really blame her -- suddenly adjusting to new limits like that solely on the say-so of a man fighting with a sword was a bit much to ask, really.

"If you happen to sense where the next one is coming from through all that, try to give me a heads-up!"