[It's not Diamond's unexpected tumble into the flowers that announces their presence so much as their familiar footfalls through the underbrush; they'd recognize that gait anywhere. They glance over their shoulder at Diamond's startled exclamation and watch them fall, frowning.

They drop their hands to their sides and step through the flowers towards the other gem.] You never do watch where you're going, [they state, delivery blunt but for the subtle shift in their expression.]