Climbing, huh? Makes sense. She glances off to the sides, gauging possible footholds and the lay of the stonework making up the walls. It's not a low ceiling in here, so simply dangling from the rafter then dropping would invite too much chance of broken bones, even with efforts to land lightly.

"Who are 'they', if you don't mind my asking?" she says with a look his way. It had to have been before the arena, right? It's concerning, and she likes him enough already to worry.