#that oblivious

If Dandy couldn’t float, she would have faceplanted onto the floor, the demon had to make a dive to the right in order to avoid stepping on what was apparently an actual, living, sentient being, albeit, a really small one. Maybe if she hadn’t been making her silly, exaggeratedly high marching steps she would’ve just tripped over it instead, not that that would have been much better. 

Once she regained her balance and lost her momentum, the demon righted herself, still floating in the air, and looked down at it with a somewhat concerned look on her face.