(Oh Nilou, you sweet summer child, it did in fact not change and it's more a lazy streak speaking in him just a little. If they climb then the hard part would be digging into the dirt he thinks ways to latch on to it; they have their weapons which he knows, but there is a limit to how much weight blades can handle and they both didn't know just how sturdy the 'cliff' part of the hole is.

That leaves them with the thought of trial and error then, something he can surely handle with care as he mulls over first what approach to go with.) For the time being since I am assuming neither of us desire it to cave in, if it starts to grow late I'll make the test climb to try and see if it's sturdy enough to hold us. (He can deal with being laid out in bed in comparison to her from what he vaguely recalls. She is still the star of the dance troupe and he needn't risk her injury because he didn't test it thoroughly first.

Going with that as an option is enough for him, throwing himself in some manner of danger though cautiously to prevent any other unforeseeable problems arising.)