"You're too tall for an acrobat." So not weird, really. "The professionals are my height or less. People think it will make it easier to catch a trapeze," or whatever, adds a roll of her wrist, "but it makes most things more difficult."

Except this, maybe. She eyes his form and nods, then mirrors it and sinks into a deeper lunge. "When I step in, don't throw with your arms. Straighten your legs as if you're lifting something heavy." She lifts a brow to confirm, then twirls a finger, angling them away toward a safer bit of wall, further from the chasm.

"Let's try once without the explosive. Ready?"