The left side is blank, and there isn't a path to get to right side without going back to the ground, where the fox is. It's laying on its back, looking up at him with its tongue lolling out.
Is it bad that he thinks it's kinda cute?
After a few minutes of thinking and more fruitless searching, Jokey takes a risk. He swings and launches himself away from his current position, reaching desperately for a handhold on the right side.
He barely misses it, falling right onto the fox's belly.
Oh well, it's not like he actually thought it would work.
(To be fair, he almost made it).
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