Tamora was difficult to surprise, but when she turned a corner in time to see a blond man take a flying leap toward the bottommost rungs of a rickety old fire escape, she had to admit she was a bit flabbergasted. She watched him in silence as he soared through the air, almost as if in slow motion, and when his fingers caught the lowest rung and the ladder came plunging down with a great clatter, she grimaced a bit.

Well she supposed that was one way to make an entrance.

"You know, if you wanted to get to the roof I'm sure there are easier ways," she remarked, nudging her cruiser forward and circling around to give him a puzzled look.