Gyre guides them up the stairs, moving slowly at first so Luka can find his footing, and then letting him set the pace up as they go.

"There's another door up here, but it's not marked," he says, sounding deeply curious. "Maybe that's Eleven? Or the Wizard? Do you think she lives here with them?"

As they come up onto the landing, he brings them to Eight's door, and then just uh stands there. He has no idea how to announce that they're there? He doesn't really want to do it either. This is going to be some kind of private space inside an already private space, and he is twisting himself into knots trying to figure out what Eight will expect from them.

"We're here," he notes after a weird, long pause.