As soon as he sees Peridot shift, Lambert understands what she means to do, or thinks he does. His clothes singed from Rin and Shima's fire, still smoking slightly, he nods and levers Childermass up to help her secure a better grip on him -- if there are to be new scars on him for the experience, he'd rather that than whatever might ultimately be his fate at the hands of the Rose Queen.

Lambert shifts his stance, preparing to do some shapeshifting of his own, but before he can Sans is suddenly there, leaping beside them. He stumbles from the teleportation, looking around wildly to make sure Peridot and Childermass have come with him.

"What--" he starts, before Sans interrupts him and ... disappears, leaving them there. Great. However, upon actually paying attention to his surroundings, Lambert realizes he recognizes this place.

"I know where we are!" he snaps, galvanized back into motion by the prospect of relative safety close at hand. "We're near the Carnival -- come on!" He waits for Peridot to find her feet and get moving, impatient, before he leads the way back to the Carnival