Even if Tamaki can't hear Lambert's thoughts directly, the idea of where to go in Lambert's mind is strangely enough to communicate what to do to him. Tamaki hasn't possessed people nearly enough to understand how it all works, but they hardly have time to explore the limits of possessed human/ghost communication at the moment.

As he turns left and keeps running, he can't help but wince at the wound on Lambert's arm. It's been awhile since he really, truly felt pain - Yuya's body hadn't been injured, and as a ghost Tamaki couldn't truly feel anything like that anymore. All that is left for him to feel is unpleasant hunger that gnaws at his stomach, even if Lambert has eaten recently.

He glances back over his shoulder at the demons who are starting to look less and less interested in running after them. It's probably too much to hope that they'll give up completely, but Tamaki hopes to at least put enough distance between them that they won't notice him duck in the cafe Lambert is leading him toward.

"They're ugly," he says to Lambert, if he can still hear.