I'm close with my friends but not this close. [She huffs, giving one more firm shove and sending the acrobat tumbling (gracefully, even) right into another puddle of sticky-pink. Feeling quite successful she uses her new free hand wrap around the other side of Lee's so that his hand is clasped between both of hers.]

Get ready! [And she pulls! And...it's not really working. She's not that strong. Gomen.] ...think you can push off with your feet? [Another fruitless tug!] Ugh, what is this made out of, cement?