You and Giyuu were on the roof of a building when you decided to climb higher onto a tree which conveniently had a platform and ladder in it. It probably was some sort of old watch station. You climbed up and looked down at the large drop. Then you realized Giyuu was clinging tightly onto you, burying his face in your arm and trying not to look down. “We won’t fall, right dear?” He asked, trembling lightly.