You don't let that show, though, and casually gesture toward the doorway. "Well, shall we?" you say.
Tamru starts climbing against guide hooks toward the door. "Let's."
Flynn grins. "I've been looking forward to this."
After you three leave, Tephra puts up the anti-drifting catch over her doorway; right to sleep for her, apparently. You hook your arms around both the humans and pull them along through the crystalline passages at a slower pace than normal. The way feels narrower, more confusing than normal, and after a minute you realize that it's because of the strange shadows their nonphosphorescent bodies cast. You do your best to ignore the shadows and focus on the real people. You turn to Flynn.