Galen returned, having found a place to eat. The waiter had not been willing to accept credits, but Galen was persuasive, and now felt better, though his wounds still ached, and he had not been able to find a suitable tunic or robes. As he returned to the group, he saw that the cat girl was still falling, somehow. She must have been thrown up to a ridiculous altitude. Raising his arms, he enveloped her in the Force, soon arresting her momentum just before she struck the pavement.