So the Count brought them here, in a place where they can't be attacked -- or attack others, presumably -- to talk? That's all? Lambert's seen too many negotiations fail to feel comforted by that, and when Childermass lets him go and steps forward, it's that thought which spurs him to step after him, if only to avoid being left behind.

But Childermass brings up a valid point. Lambert blinks, looking at him ... then back at the Count, frowning. He'd sounded sure of himself, when he'd claimed the Ringmaster's responsibility.

"She's not exactly a planner," is his helpful contribution, then amends it with, "Really, really not a planner."