As Waver jumps down to the other side, Ozymandias sighs in quiet relief. Given Waver's reaction to the restrained Monsters, he was prepared for an argument. Hence his continued pushing Waver right along rather than giving him room to think at any great length about what he was being told to do.

Sparing no glance in the direction of the approaching shouts and the wails and shrieks of Monsters, Ozymandias finds a spot and takes a few steps back. With a bit of a running start, he's able to pull himself up in more or less a smooth motion. The only falter is when he has to put some weight into his bruised wrist. For the most part, the throbs of pain from Waver's grip and claws are relatively easy to ignore with something else to focus on. But needing to use it takes the throb and brings it into sharp focus. There's no time to worry about it, however, and he's quick to get to his feet, spot a safe place to jump down, and make it back down onto the ground.