Lambert is glad Syrlya is quick on the uptake and is so willing to voice it; he hasn't known 9S for long, but it saves time on the explanations.

"Time's the one thing they're making sure we don't have." He has to wonder if that's what the schedule is deliberately designed around. How much more time do they even have, right now? He glances around them, frowning. They'll be coming up on another mealtime, meaning more opportunities to notice missing people...

"The supervisors know they're gone. Sans has a brother, Papyrus..." Lambert grimaces, not immediately noticing Syrlya landing on an idea. "... hard to say how he'll take it." Either be aggressively cheerful, or... he doesn't know.