"You sure did." Lydia smiled. She'd caught the brief faltering, but had chalked it up to Webby almost losing her grip on the rope, or one foot hitting a slick spot on the wall, or something similarly climb-related. "You were right, you are really good at that. I've never climbed anything like that before, I'd be afraid I'd fall."

As she spoke, she set her camera up on the tripod for stationary shots, now that Webby wasn't in motion. "Is there a secret to it? Climbing well?"