Sulu smiled as he overheard the bits of conversation between the girl and Giotto. It sounded like she'd be raring to go up the wall again as soon as they got her down.
"On belay," he called up to her. Might as well teach her the terminology he figured. "That means I've got the safety rope ready for you to climb - or come down. Just lean back away from the wall, hold onto your rope, and I'll start lowering you down."
He carefully fed out the rope, slowing as she started to twirl half way down. When her feet finally touched the mats he let out a quiet sigh.