Bran watched Lotte climb the steps, distrustful of how well they would hold - and if she fell, he wanted to be ready. She made it to the top successfully, however, and he couldn't help but smile - albeit slightly - at her wave. Now all he had to do was recite Romeo's lines, get through the scene, and get out.
He stepped forward, as though just noticing the balcony, looking upwards and trying to remember what the hell came next. "What light through yonder window breaks," he repeated, his mind blank. "Uh... it is the East, and Juliet is the sun." Okay, that was fairly simple, but what came next? How was he supposed to know the stupid thing off by heart? Honestly. He shook his head, turning to look at Ella. "I haven't read Romeo and Juliet in at least ten years. Maybe more."