It's tempting to go be nosy immediately as to what are on those papers, but he'll wait. Oh, how he'll wait. At least the cat seems fine with this? He supposes that's a plus, as utterly bizarre as this entire interaction is. The Count or the Rose Queen would have just wiped the entire cafe out if they'd been told 'no, just one poster' or 'no, you can't go back there'.

While he does keep his gaze aimed their way, the faerie and Lambert both, his frown deepens and his brow furrows in thought. As to what, he doesn't share. He just keeps on keeping out of this part of the exchange.