He moves swift along the path; it's a short one, given how many rooms are on each floor, but it still feels like quite a ways. He doesn't quite catch what she says, but he can tell she's not having a good time.

"Steady now," he calls to her.

The only trouble from this side is that the window is closed, and it's tricky to try and pull it open without a handle on this side. There's also not much ledge to stand on if he pulls himself up, and getting it open while hanging might be even trickier. Ezio sighs, glancing back at Steph to see how she's doing, and then he pulls himself up enough to cram his hidden blade into the gap and wedge it open.

Thank God it isn't locked.