"Okay, point." He couldn't help anyone if he was too terrified to do anything. He'd been hoping that the fact people were in need of help would override his fear of heights but...here he was.

Eyeing Crowley warily for a moment, Nico reluctantly let go of the tree altogether in favor of grabbing onto Crowley's arm to get himself back on solid, er, path. He only wished it was solid ground. "Thanks." It would have taken him a lot longer to get anywhere on his own.

"I wish I had a harness. Maybe a bungee cord." Or just the ability to fly, like his...best friend? Boyfriend? Ex? He wasn't sure what they were right now. He just wished he didn't have to worry about plummeting to his death.