She's not sure if she's gone soft from the help of gadgets, or if she's gained weight, or if she just needs to loosen her limbs, but it's most certainly not like riding a bike. Steph knows better than to look down, at least, and it's by sheer force of will that she gets herself up on the wall. Ezio lays out the route, but she's slower and not as willing to fling herself along the stone just yet.

"I'm going on a diet after this," she mutters.