Gwyneira? A smooth name, with an aspect of majesty. Abel could honestly say he had never heard that name in his life. Still, he supposed, a designation as unique as that befitted her very well. He had already inhaled to introduce himself in full when the girl continued talking, unknowingly cutting him off. Her comment about lightening confirmed that his use of his semblance had indeed had consequences beyond sizzling a couple of Grimm; at least the acoustics had drawn in a good-looking chick rather than an Itazmná or King Taijitu. By the time he had found appropriate words to describe his semblance, Gwyn had already moved on.

“Rope?” He repeated, then mentally cursed himself for acting like such a fool. “No...” he muttered before looking around for another way. The trees seemed like a good option, and one he hadn't thought of -though admittedly he hadn't thought much about the strategy he had used to cross the chasm, either- and apparently the same idea occurred to his partner. Abel stepped back from the edge obligingly, resting the butt of the Ampere's shaft in the ground, and inserted his other hand into his pocket.

Having nothing to do but watch everything Gwyn was doing, Abel prepared well in advance for the falling branch. While the length of russet wood was long and thick, it was child's play for Abel to sidestep out of its way and allow it to crash down harmlessly in place. It proved long enough to reach both ends of the fissure despite the elevation difference, effectively spanning it.

Unfortunately, the unique placement of the big branch's ends meant that it had no sooner landed than it started to roll. Abel noticed this fairly quickly, having been staring at it for the past ten seconds, and quickly moved to keep it still. He brought the Ampere about and rammed its blade about two inches into the hardened soil at the crevice's precipice, just enough to keep it from moving. “Kinda unstable. I'd hurry across if I were you.” After a brief moment, he held out an encouraging, beckoning hand for her to take as she stepped across. “My name is Abel Fulgurate. Good to meet you.”