Mel rolls her eyes, and leans back in order to count the five levels to the fourth.

Then she just leans back further and throws herself off apparently randomly.

The trick, she knows, is to use every obstacle you can, which in this case is jsut the railings. But she drops from railing to railing, pushing herself down from each and really enjoying herself.

She's flush with adrenaline in the few seconds it takes to reach the fourth, and waits patiently, adjusting the fit of her scythe's sheath.