Syrgei sidles between the doorframe and the golem now that there is enough room for to, more or less, fit. The talk between Gambooge and Tsaerri carried quite well, so he was looking down at his feet to avoid stepping on this rug that she was carrying on about, and he would rather avoid the eggs, too. "Are you sure this is the most important thing we could be doing right now." He rights a chair that he nearly walks through. "No trail that I can see, as for your assailant, so what does that mean for our next step? Do we wait and see if they come back, or try to search them out?"