"I've never gone through anybody's ceiling," Todd sniffed, which was only partly true, waiting for her to catch up. "Unless they got really thin roofs around here."

As soon as she'd caught up, though, he took another leap across to the next building, not bothering with the planks of wood obviously meant there for the purpose of crossing, and sprang from there up onto a smokestack. Or antennae. Something that stuck out a little higher than the roof itself, whatever the buildings around here actually had.