The bottle smashes, and Ruby has to do her best not to look down. She.... no. No looking down.

"Oh, boy." Hang on, she's just going to keep a careful grip across his shoulders, and its only now that the strength she possesses really shines through. "I got you. Come on." She is going to life and carry him back to safety if she has to, rather than risking going over herself first and either losing her grip on him, or him losing his grip on wanting to get back there.

"We'll get tea, and blankets. How's that sound?"