As they skate?

Wrathion looks... hesitant at that, uncertainty flitting over his expression as holds onto the siding.

"The ice seems quite busy," he comments, hoping that might get him out of this. "I hardly think we'll have any privacy."

So clearly they should leave? Clearly they should leave the ice, before he falls over again, and have this discussion on the safe non-slippery ground. Yes? Yes.