[Geir drops the coil of rope he'd found in one of the backpacks in front of the door to Jay's hut, and slithers his way off where he's draped half-on the roof, to stand up straight on the beach. as long as Jay can get the rope solidly around his neck, it shouldn't be too hard to rig up something that keeps him securely between some of the ridges on Geir's back. it might not be a comfortable trip if he doesn't spread the pressure out, but it's possible regardless.]

I'll try to catch you if you fall. It'll be embarrassing if Genette has to come get us.

[if she even can, that far from the edge.]