Sparrow jumped.

He had jumped many times before: off cliff-faces, out of dungeons, over the sides of ships, diving beneath waves to save Elizabeth. His feet left the ground a fraction of a second after hers did, and as he landed he had to struggle to keep his balance on the moving floor--especially since his Death Penalty had robbed him of his equilibrium.

"Buffy!" He gestured toward the exit. Come on!