"We get to that point, and I'm leaving," She sasses back. She's not really a fan of awkward silences and staring contests—something about making eye contact with most people leaves her feeling a little more than awkward after just a few moments,"If you don't want to come down, fine, but I'm not climbing any stairs or fucking climbing any buildings to talk to you."

"I'm not a parkour artist, I'm a painter." Huff. She is a scrawny young woman who may have powers far beyond that of most here but she can't do something as simple as teleport or float or fly or... well, anything in that chain of unique abilities.