He was, to be precise, currently considering how to reach what was obviously the pull cord for the stairs. It was undignified to jump up, though given his height he could probably reach it if he tried still; he'd been attempting to find another work around.

One hadn't presented itself, so jump it was going to have to be. Except, damn ... person.

Actually, nooooo. Not person. Not precisely. In fact, she practically glowed with immortality and the touch of both Heaven and Hell. Not his Heaven or his Hell but some of the markers were definitely ... universal.

Curious and more curious, he weighed his options and then smiled.

"Yes, good that saves us the introduction part of the conversation," he said in a quick and easy manner, before pointing a long finger towards where her hand had settled on the angelic blade.

"May I borrow that?" He asked, pointing up towards the stair latch. "Can't quite reach that latch up there and I'd like to nick up to the roof for a smoke."