[She could make it easy on him— it's a long ways off by default, that wall— but instead, after pursing her lips in thought for a moment, she flicks a clawed hand up towards the highest point of where the wall juts forward at an angle, digitally painting a little skull-laden 'x' for a target. Position-wise, it's facing away from him just enough to be a challenge. Maybe impossible.
no subject
But if he fails, at least it'll be interesting.]
Knock yourself out, amigo.