"A risk I can live with!" Kate's smile is brightly shit-eating, and she shifts her wrist in his grasp, pulling away so she can take his hand instead. She carefully rearranges to get feet to the wall and waits for him to do the same. "Ready?"

She lifts a brow at him, and then has a moment of obvious inspiration: "Oh man I just had the best idea. It's gonna be awesome." But first, backflipping. Hope he was ready because she is pushing off, prepared to pull him after though she'll let go rather than drag him across the room. Probably. Chances of headers into walls: high.