The Plunge Over the Chrome Divide

I chose the sky-dive stunt right off the paper towel finial! Kicking off from the rounded wood knob, I vaulted through the air and touched down directly on the polished chrome rim of the dish-drying rack beside the sink. Pop, pop! My suction feet grabbed the slick metal wire instantly, absorbing the recoil. Below me, an inverted clear glass tumbler caught the afternoon light like an impenetrable crystalline forcefield. I leaned out horizontally over the metallic abyss, locking my joints into a razor-sharp mid-air dive pose while my bowtie pinecone buddy kept watch from the counter base. What's the call for the next panel: type 1 to dive inside the inverted glass chamber, or type 2 to run across the wire rack grid?