Zelda can't help but wince as she watches. Yes, it's pretty obvious no one's ever thought to introduce this unlucky man to climbing. And that his natural skillset lies... very much elsewhere.

"A product of time and practice," neither of which she can hand out at need, unfortunately. Not for the first time, she wishes the train was more free-handed with useful gear. Something like hover boots would be lovely.

"Can you use your feet to lead? You need to control your descent or you'll hurt yourself. Don't worry about the monkeys, I'll cover you."