"I climbed...how else would I have gotten up here there's no door-now could you kindly let me out of your hair? Seriously, no offense but this is kind of unhygienic-"
"And how did you climb a 15 ft tall tower..?"
She seems invested and she walks closer.
"Handholds mostly-plus there was some ivy to grab onto-"
"Do you think I could go down if I used my hair..?"
"Yeah-why you've never done that before...?"
"No..my mother told me the world was a dangerous place.."
She said it as she was getting closer.
"Well-she's not...wrong...but you're also a grown woman. It's a little crazy to just spend your whole life locked up in a tower..."
"Well..I'm scared to go out..she said people could take me and get my hair.."
She kept walking closer till she was close but not like face close.
"Why the hell would anyone take your hair...?"
"..It..never mind. Just, Why couldn't you hide out somewhere else?"
