"My bottoms are perfectly strong, Terrence." Garrot sounds facetious about the entire situation. "I could try making a, uh, living ladder. But if you're worried about the climbing" he shrugs, sighing deeply, "They could just drop you a bit at a time, like a human elevator."

And then there's a moment of pause from Garrot as he realizes what he's suggesting. It's really quite silly, and there's also the fact that the clones' impulse control isn't quite where it needs to be. That was supposed to be part of the early morning training session he was dressed for. But then he looks surprised, and starts to smile!

"The first day, I was testing out Xaljim's ability to make stuff and it's pretty broad, so maybe we could ask for a ladder, or-" Garrot has another flash of realization. "A ramp. A giant shield, wedged against the side of another building." And then he looks to Terrence, clearly for approval. Things'll be easier if they're agreeing, after all.