Yeah, jumping. That. That's gonna be a thing. Swearing under his breath he puts as much speed on the last few feet that he can, bracing to leap. "I don't wanna do this-"

And isn't that familiar? This time, though, it's not explosions and death and several hundred stories. Just a quarry and someone giving chase as he launches himself up and outward, arms wheeling in the air as he tries to find his center. Landings still aren't really his strongest suit.