"The bars are slippery," Catra confirms. Having been through this once, she already has some expectations about how this is going to go.

"It's sadistic," she mutters, then coughs again. Everything hurts still. It hurts worse than it before. Her usual grace and agility feel miles away, and she grunts, reaching up to try get a grip on the first bar--aiming to try and cling to the frame rather than the bars themselves.