"None of that needed you to be trapped in the mirror," Lambert points out, letting himself be steered over to one of the cots. "You could already do that anyway." Unfortunately, this is still a facility primarily for animals, and everything's scaled slightly smaller, so... while they can manage to lay down, it'll be unfortunately have to be with their legs dangling off the edge.

"You said..." It wasn't that long ago, but it feels like a million things have happened since then. He sits down, heavily, on the edge of the nearest cot, but doesn't lie down. "Why didn't you tell us as soon as Bezaliel showed up?"