As it happens, he gets a good view of Puck's toes.

That's what is dangling down from Puck's newest, precariousest perch up on the eaves above the balcony. It's largely a decorative structure, and therefore doesn't offer the greatest roof access ever, but Puck seems largely unperturbed.

Except by the zombies.

"They have certainly multiplied themselves," he observes in a mutter.