It almost felt like there was going to be no end to this place with how much they kept walking, and.. to be honest, Ange wouldn't put that past Bernkastel, to give them false hope on an exit that wasn't even there to start with. But at least then they arrived at the wall, which was already a relief in itself since it meant there was still some chance left. Even if that chance involved climbing up that really high steep wall.

At the suggestion she first blinked a bit cluelessly before getting embarassed again. Why would she have to go on his back, surely she could climb by herself, getting all close to him like that would be-- ... ah, but he was right, compared to his strength and endurance hers couldn't be compared. What if she would get tired halfway through and fell? Then the embarassment in holding on to him was a small sacrifice compared to that.

"Of course I can do something like that." There was almost something pouty in the way she said it out of embarassment, but she quickly shook her head to herself. They had already kissed before, so holding on to him would be nothing strange, right? She just had to keep telling herself that. "As long as you just focus on climbing, I'll hold on to you no matter what."