"Good. If you can do that, then good." She has little faith she can do the same, figures she's been messing it up and doesn't understand what 'enjoy' really means, but that's okay. As okay as it can be.

"Race you down?" she asks, but she doesn't wait, turning around and starting to rappel down with years if experience guiding her faster than the spotters can take.

They won't let her near this again, but she's fine with that. Climbing in a gown was bothersome even when it was rucked up enough to allow for freedom of movement.