Despite himself Kaz can't help but laugh. It's a rough sound, uncommon to his vocal cords but he shakes his head as he makes the sound.

"Well yes, I'm sure that falling of any sort is the quickest mode of transportation, both to the ground and the grave." His hand goes to his leg without thinking, the fall not that great but it certainly did enough damage. "Or somewhere inbetween."

He sighs at that, look forlorn. "Not you too." He certainly isn't upset, but his humor can be a bit twisted. "You can't give into their follies, you know. Those who would tell you to have fun and all."