Jay waited patiently until the women finished taking down the hinges, and then looked up. For a second she disappeared but then, he could spot the woman's face as she lent him a hand. However the he wasn't tall enough to catch it. He tried grabbing her hand a few times, but every time there was a small, but reasonable gap behind their hands. This isn't gonna work, he thought to himself. He looked up at the woman with empty eyes, and an expression that told absolutely nothing, and tried to figure out something. The room was empty of things he could use as a stool, thus was the need to use himself as a stool for the woman. His thought drifted away, as he was looking for a solution, until they reached a point where he was thinking about games. He stopped mid motion as he walked past the terminal. He slowly tunred his head to teh terminal and narrowed his eyes in a  suspicious way. "Have an idea. Make sure you grab onto my hand." 

He walked away from the terminal, and backed himself agains their pods. He relived his gym classes in his thoughts and what he learned in parkour games. He took a deep breath, and closed his eyes for a second. When he opened it, Jay jumpstarted towards the terminal, and in a few quick steps, he was right next to it. He jumped onto the terminal's sloped screen, spun around on his sneakers, and launched himself the other way, towards the hand still hanging from the vent. He focused on it, and grabbed it with his right hand,and stopped his motion with his left, not to break the woman's arm. He looekd up at the woman who was obviously not happy at all with teh situation, but he just ignored it. He grabbed onto the vent with one hand, and his other still grabbing the helping arm, and he pulled himself up into the small tunnel. Once inside he quickly took a break to get his energy back, and looked at the woman. This time he was smiling for once. "Thank you for cacthing me. Are you fine?"