Well, she had her there. That made her stop trying to notch her arrow, at any rate. Deciding it was useless to stay up in the tree and talk like this, Arya makes the climb down. Dropping her bow and arrow to the ground first, she scrambles one foot at a time down the side of the tree. She resembled a monkey, the way she effortlessly scaled down the side of it from branch to branch before dropping to her feet with an ungraceful topple forward onto her knees.

She'd need to work on that landing a bit next time.

"Do you have anything else on you I should know about?" Knives in the back weren't very attractive, unfortunately.