Gokudera looks down at her hand on his own and then nods in understanding. He follows her, watching as she moves to the ladder. Okay. Just gotta go down.

Knees still on the roof, he leans forward and grabs the top rung above her hands, misunderstanding entirely that his body won’t work the way hers does because he has no idea he’s human. It seems shaky, and he moves one hand back, the other pushing a little on the ladder and making it shift, which startles him. He feels he might knock her off, then backs up and lets go, prioritizing her safety over his own. Seems even as a dog, he doesn’t value himself like he should.