[Haha you know what, fuck you both. From his place in the sand he's reaching up to grab a hand on each Strilonde and yank them down into the sand. Once they're sitting he's rearranging his shambling corpse-self so his head is back in Dave's lap and Rose gets his feet to pin them both down. He's also moving to grab Dave's hand to put back on his head. Back to the way things should be, thanks.]

Neither of you. Are jumping. Off of anything. [Just calm as hell.] But they are right. Usually all of us can fly but everything we can usually do has been capped here. But if there is a weird gravitational pull or whatever that could also explain that part aside from our powers being replaced. If it is just rock and sand a break sounds right, too.