Ezra gave Duncan a little salute, a restrained, sharp motion that had become the norm for him since he had come to Zenderael.

"I'll definitely be around if you need me," he said, a wryness in his words. But not in this area. A brief shift on his face betrayed how creeped out the place made him- but it was easily forgotten as he turned and made his way out the door, back down the corridor and through the room of the Likeness, careful not to look its way as he passed through.