"If we could use metal cable from an elevator shaft and some plating for rungs, you think it'd work out? I can't believe everyone inside this building is using the stairs in there to get up." It's paired with a shake of his head - and a lopsided smile at the little joke. "Maybe some are, you never know. I saw some at the beginning that looked almost smart."

Almost.

"I wish I knew more about the weather here. I know there are deserts not far east," with a jerk of his head, "but this close to the water, I don't know. I never went far from D.C. so my experience is limited."

The roof looms quickly enough and Paul hops up onto it, letting out a low whistle. Things are a little decrepit up here but it's from disuse, not from anything being gross. A good sign, maybe. "Could be on to something up here."