Noble was winded when they hit the ground, and spent a beat trying to regain his breath. He couldn't even reflect that her legs were out — (and rather nice) — because he was so relieved that they hadn't just gotten dragged even further into the ground. Out of the affection caused by their dire circumstances, Noble patted Miss Whitby on the shoulder.

"You're welcome," he breathed. "We can — lie here for a minute."

Honestly, he partially said that because he was not sure he had the capacity to try and move right now, especially with her on top of him.