It takes a few tries, but eventually they get out onto one of the terraces. It's cold out, but they're still crowded, and Will unobtrusively dodges stray elbows and knees while they navigate though all the bodies to a clear spot on the rail. He lets go once they get there, taking a deep breath of the cool air and turning around to lean back on his elbows. “Do you come out here a lot?” he asks Jae, eyebrows quirking.