Catra's here to win, so she doesn't stay still after she misses. She lands in a crouch in the place he had been, clawed toes curling easily around the bar and tail lashing eagerly, before springing off it again. But not quickly enough to completely avoid the smack of his pillow as she goes.

Now at the opposite end of the frame to where she'd started, she stands again; having no problem at all with turning around to face him.

"Are you sure you should be up here?" She asks, mocking concern. "I'm not gonna take responsibility for it if you get yourself hurt."