Lorne nodded, looking up at the hole in the ceiling. "Fine, I can do that."
However, trying to do that was a lot harder than it looked. After at least fifteen minutes of struggling, and a few scrapes to his palm on Lorne's part, he had helped lift the other up high enough for Ehmoi to scramble into the loft. Lorne was sure he had blood drops on him, but he didn't say anything as he passed up the bucket as well.
"You sure you'll be okay for a little while? I can wait until someone else comes."
"M'good!" was the muffled reply, combined with the sound of someone wrapping themselves in blankets.
"Okay, I'll be back in a little while," he called as he went out the door, moving into a brisk jog back towards the beach and the Jumper.