[The leader of the pack, a huge mastiff, bends down and proceeds promptly to offer slobbery kisses for the fallen man, before Michelle skates up and begins the process of making all the dogs sit and untangle all the leads]

I am so sorry, sir. Gotta watch where you're goin'! [She told him, transferring all the leads to one hand and offering the now-free one to help him up.] Nothin' broken, I hope?