There are a few things, and it takes Lambert a few moments to gather scattered thoughts and push them into something resembling coherency.

"Gonna find out ... if the fae'll come for their people... like we do." Retaliation isn't a possibility in his mind; it's an inevitability. Might as well accept it and prepare for the worst.

"She didn't kill him." He remembers that much, from bits and pieces of conversation. Nobody explained exactly what she did with him, either, but those are really just details. "We'll find out if it worked."