Anyone who isn't physically assisting with lifting and moving things is asked to keep a lookout in the hallway for anyone approaching. He'll slide on his texting ring and witcher necklace when he locates it; when he finds the ones that belong to others he'll pass those back too, but when he locates Rita's, he's going to pause and hand it off to Yuya with a brief explanation of how it works. Pool noodle and silver sword are, unfortunately, going to be consigned to eggspace.

While Childermass is currently busy futzing around with Pokemon instead of locating his own stuff, Lambert's gonna set aside the things he can identify as belonging to the magician in a pile off to the side. One of them in particular seems to give him pause, but he schools his expression, and he shoves it at the magician -- it's all mostly some kind of jewelry and a pack of cards, it seems -- with a grunt.

"Here. Take your--" And then the rumbling happens and he freezes, looking up sharply. His gaze, of course, immediately turns to Shimmer and Tyki, the only two who might have some idea of what just happened with their visors.

"That good or bad?"