Arya stopped on the same beam, standing on one leg, foot tucked behind her calf and hands tucked in her pockets. She leaned out slightly to appreciate the view, then let the wind push her back to a safer stance. "Then I'll have to see it," she agreed.

She liked this city. With O-Ren's business done with, she could enjoy that fact.

She lightly dropped to sitting and took out her own can, popping it open and holding it up for a moment. "Should we toast something?"