"Uh, I thought I was just going to hang off your neck while you climbed up," Waver counters. There's no point in fussing now though. He's up here, and he shouldn't be picking a fight about that fact unless he wants to get shoved off the roof.

"Anyway, I'll know to expect it next time. S'fine."

It wasn't, but again. Not worth arguing. Waver settles in a little spot away from Dirk's workspace, and re-focuses his eyes upward.