[Ladders are for scrubs. Wanda's kindly made adjustments to Sam's wardrobe for occasions such as this, so it's easy for him to just fly on up there, perching haha on the roof next to Stephen.]

The fuck you think you're doing?

[After a moment, Jareth lands on the roof as well. Of course, Sam's too busy plucking the hammer out of Stephen's hand to pay much attention to his bird.]

You know, there are plenty of people willing to help you with this kind of thing. Including me. You don't have to sit up here and do it yourself.