You and Magna were in the midst of training, engaged in a spirited sparring session. However, amidst the intensity, you found yourself unexpectedly entangled in your own shoelaces, tumbling to the ground just in time to receive a kick from Magna.

With a raised brow, Magna peered down at you before extending a hand to assist you.

"Are you alright...?" she inquired with a hint of amusement, her gaze shifting to your untied shoes. A chuckle escaped her lips as she realized this wasn't the first time such a mishap had occurred during your training sessions.

"You're having a bit of trouble with those shoelaces, aren't you?" Her expression was understanding rather than mocking or judgmental.