[For a long moment there's nothing she can think of to say, mind still circling the thought of a fall. An intentional fall, one through negligence...she reaches down, feels around for the glass of wine before taking a sip. A bit of a gulp. Something to help her focus on where she is now and the discussion at hand.]

...it was a choice you could make for yourself. One way or another. The. Climbing. [Falling, jumping, dying-] When normally you would not have a chance to do so.