Milo jumps for the grab bar on the fire escape, just missing it. “Uh!” Dropping to one knee after jumping he looks down and says to himself, “OI! What are you doing Milo?” He looks back up to the fire escape, “Well you’re trying to figure out who that is following…? you on the roofs.” He pauses, “and… you’re talkin’ to yourself.” A cat rubs up next to him and calls out affectionately. Milo, “… I see… you agree.”