Making an escape from a high-up window with Simon... until you learn too late about his fear of heights
Simon: Are you sure about this?
Y/N: It's this or we get captured.
Simon: Rock and a hard place then.
*The door separating you from a horde of guards begins to splinter under their barrage.*
Y/N: Just get out here, quickly!
Simon: Ugh, fine!
*Simon steps out onto the window's stone ledge. Catching sight of the ground far below, he yelps, clinging to you.*
Simon: So, where do we go from here, oh genius escapist?
Y/N: Follow the ledge, there's a haystack by the stables. Edgin is waiting for us there, remember?
*Simon gulps, resting his head against the wall.*
Simon: Oh, gods... we weren't supposed to be leaving this way. If I die tell Edgin I hate plan B.
*The door breaks in the room behind you, guards rushing in. Simon shuffles along the ledge, not letting go of your sleeve. He whimpers, closing his eyes to resist the temptation of looking down.*
Y/N: Take it easy...
*Unable to summon extra courage to speak, Simon can only nod.*
Y/N: There! There's the haystack. Right below us.
Simon: Alright, so, uh, how do you suppose we get down?
Y/N: Oh, it's pretty simple, really.
*Before Simon can ask for your plan, you shove him off the ledge. High-pitched scream in your ears, Simon reinforces his grip on your sleeve in his terror. He pulls you down with him; you land in the haystack together, kicking up straw.*