"Yeah, but I'm not expecting it to be particularly pleasant," he says, looking up. He flexes his arm, and then considers the possibility of climbing with only one arm. He can do it, he thinks. He's done far more with far worse injuries.

"I'll go first," he says. "If it'll hold me, Morgana, it's bound to hold you."

And with that, he drops the launcher and grips onto the rope with his good arm and feet and begins to awkwardly climb up.