"I do hope you mean the practice falling and not the 'oh my hand slipped at the top' kind," he chuckles nervously, not sure himself if he's being serious or joking. He can see her out of the corner of his eye, climbing down to where he is, but Sam keeps his focus on his hands. Forge work and magic use the whole hand, so just using the tips is rather unusual for him, and he has to keep shifting his grip because of it.

"So exactly what am I jumping into once I get to the top?" She said breathing helps. Well talking required you to breath, so yes, conversations.