It drops down onto the platform across the gap from you.
Leti takes a breather, then positions itself in front of the gap, arms out and ready.


LETI: Okay, uh…be careful, but go ahead and jump.
LETI: I've got an extra rope if you'd rather not risk it, but I don't think we need it.
 
You do your best to take this in, but all you can manage is an impressed clap.


SEE: I- wow!
SEE: What even is that stuff?
LETI: It's…well-
 
The snake scratches the back of its neck.


LETI: -lots and lots of different things.
LETI: …I only ever get trap rooms, so I've used my rewards to get…way, Way too many gadgets and ropes and…stuff like that.
LETI: It's more of a hassle than anything impressive, but…
LETI: …beats being sawed in half or set on fire.
 
The TCP idly rubs one of the bruises on its arm, apparently having bumped it while climbing over.

Seeing Leti up close now, it's somehow covered in more bruises, cuts, and scrapes than you'd realized.


LETI: You should jump, though.
LETI: …My arms are pretty tired.
 
You back up as much as you can on the miniscule platform, and with your anxiety high-




 
-you jump.