Archer immediately put his hand over his eyes, to shade them from the light, when his shades were knocked off his face from the fall. "I am not a buffoon! You should jump off of my shoulder before your hour is up to shift." Grabbing her hand, he stumbled up and opened his free hand waiting for her to give him his shades back. "So, you said your name was Amber? Oh, how lovely that its. I'm Archer Hughes, it's a pleasure to meet you. How is your time here at Carnes going?"