Patrice can't help but cough as the smoke pulls into his lungs, but at least he's got the card. He shoves it into his pocket and is about to start his descent when, suddenly, he doesn't really want to. No, going down there seems kind of boring - especially because it means doing more work. With only one hand still gripping the railing he swings out while laughing a little, his feet still planted against the structure but his position much more precarious than it was before.

"Ughhh, I don't want to do any more of this," he half complains, but he sounds more amused than annoyed.