"Your gl-- Oh, right! Hold on..." She hurriedly moves to grab it, making her way back and-

promptly tripping and face planting on the elevator with a resonant thud. The glove, meanwhile, sails into the air - at this rate, it's going over the edge of the elevator...

Almost immediately, she's scrambled onto her knees, a panicked expression on her face as she realizes the glove is out of sight. "Wh-where did it go?! I just had it--!"