When awkwardness which knows no bounds meets the eternal klutz, there's bound to be damage of some kind, but not majorly. Mostly a few bruises, and those heal. She does, however, catch herself on his arms, and laughs a bit as she starts to straighten.

"Don't worry about it. I wasn't exactly looking either."

She then immediately drops down to start to help him gather his books. "This place has a way of ... really drawing your attention."