Central Park is not a wilderness -- and if Andrew had any sense, he'd have realized by now that the animals there could all be his allies rather than potential threats.

"What's that?" he calls, trying to stand up immediately. He's not so successful at that, though, and begins to wish he'd been more careful to land feet down. It's not an easy thing to get his weight off his back and shoulders. It becomes slightly less difficult when the bag finally stops shifting around, and he at least gets himself seated upright. He calls back, "Shaken, but not stirred!"