"It hasn't gotten hard, yet," he answered, accepting the cup with a quiet 'thank you'. He took a couple sips before handing it back to her. There was still plenty in the cup, and he would need the water, but he didn't want to drink it all right then or drink it too fast. With as much climbing as he was planning, downing everything in go could make him sick.
"I'm thinking I'll swing over that way," Wan pointed to the left. "Go around the corner there and up to the sixth floor. There's a large window with a big sill. It doesn't open, but it's pretty grand. One of the stained glass pieces. I should be able to use the outer edging as a ladder of sorts. The way it curves upward. Unless you think I should go the other way and try to get to that balcony."
Normally he wouldn't ask someone else to plan his 'escape' but with as worries as she was, he figured she might feel better if she had more 'control' over how he did his climb. If she was the one helping direct him.