Robin emerges from the chair mid-air and holds it up above her as she falls, landing in a big splat on the ground, chair (more or less) gently landing safely on it's legs.
"I told you, you just go in the inbetween. There's the bits that are chair and then there's the bits that aren't." she chuckles as she reforms from the splotch.
"Riiiight. Well, good talk. I will definitely do that thing you recommended. Or... not do the thing that you... anti-suggested? That's not a word... Anyway, thanks for the money!"