Mount Apikuni it's not a problem if you're awesome at it.

Donovan smirks at his reply, allowing a rumbling bout of laughter to bubble up from his throat. He beginning climbing his way up to him, a smile still on his maw. “Nice. You know how to get down, hotshot?” He asks hopping finally into he same slab of stone Penn finds himself on. 

He saunters easily and confidently closer, but leaves a fair amount of space between them. “Name’s Donovan, if you care enough to know.” He offers the grey scale wolf. A charming smile loitering his face, contorting it handsomely.