Since it was Essek who volunteered retreating to the bedroom, Caleb nodded. That suggested it was a safe option, the privacy of those four walls and the door concealing the damages done.

He stepped past Essek quietly. He almost touched his arm and then stopped, his fingers still slightly lifted.

"Let's go to the bedroom," he said softly. "In case my suitemate comes back, I do not think she has been subject to these same sorts of things before. Even if this is the tale end of things."