Yuya, does Lambert look like he's in any state to help anyone right now? Bruised up, ribs bandaged under his shirt, arm still aching from a run-in with one of Childermass's sisters almost two weeks ago...

Oh, why the fuck not. Not like he's got any other ideas. He exhales smoke, tipping his head back against the wall.

"All right. I'm in." But as for how he's going to be of any use ... hm, now there's a good question. "Guess you can count Tamaki in, too." Just don't mind him casually volunteering the poor ghost, nope ...