Roald Krum is actually a dragon. (roald) wrote in ainsworthu,
"No laughing, I promised," the corner of his mouth twitched up but he made no other comment. At her soft admission, Roald turned his head slightly to look at her, unsure exactly how to respond -- and then realizing that words generally weren't his best option anyway. So instead he reached an arm around her to grip her shoulder for a moment before letting go. (What? He was a physical person. This sort of communication came more easily to him.)
Roald stood back, giving Jane enough room to start climbing, and watched her start. "Not if you don't want to," he shrugged, arms crossed, waiting patiently as she went up until there was room for him to go as well. "Since I'm going after you, I should be able to help you if you get stuck. Or I can always pass you and pull you up! Though I don't remember you being scared of heights or anything," he added, this time a teasing glint to his eyes.