There's another threatening jostle, and whoever's up top probably has a point about them having limited time. There's not much he can do from down here though, so he just has to wait.

Thankfully the guy's giving him reassurance, which is quite nice actually. "Always appreciate a hype squad," he calls up, partly just to let him know that Fiyero's not like panicking or anything.

And then he asks about a hold, and Fiyero gives the rope a tug to check. "Good to go!" he yells back after grabbing hold with both arms and legs - though he doesn't actually expect one guy to try to pull him up, so he starts climbing on his own, only to be surprised when the rope suddenly shifts. Well. Fiyero may be athletic, but he's also pretty exhausted from hanging on through a storm, so he's not going to complain.