"Of what furniture could be found," Childermass says with a shrug. He did what he could, short of looting the abyss that happens to be the Ringmaster's vast collection of... who even knows what. Stuff. She sure has enough of it.

"Though I'm not sure why you'd need a cabinet solely dedicated to food. The cookhouse isn't too far." He's not sure how much non-perishable stuff they have, either, but that's him being serious as always. "A games table, however."

And he'll look at the tables already in there. There's several, so.

"Is that different from a normal table, Mr. Shima?"