[ Any idea sounds like a great idea right now, and Bolin can feel his frown waver when the damp of his shirt from Sakura's crying starts to stick against his skin. He's ready to ask Kija what it is before he hesitates.

He's still climbing—he said he wouldn't stop, and he can climb and talk at the same time. ]

How much confidence do you have that it's going to work?

[ His eyes are on their destination as well, so far away.

But the fall is just as long. ]

I wouldn't mind a faster way up, but we're not exactly in the safest position for experimenting right now.