She descends carefully, not wanting either to fall or to cause Drinian any alarm by a haphazard scramble, since he's so determined to see her secure.

Once she's close enough to the deck, Susan hops down and lands lightly. "It's such a lovely view," she tells Caspian, smiling, before she busies herself with taking her hair down and retying it back in a loose tail.

It gives her a moment to mind herself carefully, aware now of his friend's keen eye.