Jumping off his eight-dozen-and-fourth-story balcony isn't a particularly unusual way for Iorant to leave his apartment. What is unusual is the rather abrupt scenery change on the way down, distantly-spaced, regular hexagonal towers replaced by denser, individually-varying rectangular skyscrapers; concrete and asphalt where there was grass and smooth brick.
Hm.
Well, usually the versions of him that plan this sort of thing go for a touch more subtlety in the transition, but it's been a while since he's had anything this overt and it's nice to mix things up sometimes. He angles for an open bit of sidewalk and adjusts his trenchcoat to slow his fall more than he'd initially intended and lands delicately. It's always good with these sorts of things to take a moment to get your bearings; he looks around, keeping an eye out for anyone who might be what he's here for and any obvious plot hooks.