[ That's what Sasha said, and then they both fell. Like, five feet, but still. Can the No-Last-Name sisters really be trusted on this matter? Right now they're 0 for 1. ] I'm, I'm not scared of falling, if that's what you're thinking. Deep, dark spaces, totally not scary. [ He clears his throat to stall for time, but he's gotta do it, he's not going to let Fiona think he's some wuss. Because she sooo doesn't think that right now. It's too nerve-racking to get up and full-on jump like she did, he just scoots forward until he can dangle his legs down and hop off the ledge. When he lands, he grabs at his foot — because, surprisingly, fancy boots aren't very practical — and says, ] Ow, I think I bruised my— ...nothing. I... bruised my nothing.