Fitz paused a moment looking back toward the ball room. He could tell that people had started to look for him, and would find him shortly if he didn't disappear. He could at least tell his father he had been making a friend...of sorts. He wasn't sure what Cinderella was to him yet.<br/><br/>Finally he nodded. "We cannot go through the ball room we will be discovered that way. How are you at climbing?" They weren't far from the gardens below, just a story, but the climb would be through a rose bush. There clothes would get snagged for sure, and if she wasn't wearing comfortable shoes she'd have to take them off and risk getting thorns in her feet. After thinking that through Fitz decided it would be best if he just had her hang onto his back as he climbed down. "If you need me to I might be able to carry you down though. I have climbed off higher places in my time."