[He has little choice but to follow her lead, this late in the game. Like, he's up a floor, he probably wouldn't die falling through the wood here but if he broke a leg and landed on his phone he'd be pretty fucked. But he's willing to go along with this, because-- well, fuck, why not? What harm do they have in trying? Taako's not a philanthropic kinda guy, but he is deeply curious and kind of excited. They're charting new ground. And ultimately, he has nothing to lose. So why not try?]

Alright, uh-- hang on.

[He walks over, still careful of the way the floor creaks beneath him, and reaches up to the doorframe. It comes off easily and he stumbles a bit with the force from his pull, like he expected it to be harder. It fits in his palm, slightly damp from years of mold and getting chewed on by god knows what, but it's there.]

So... now you do your ghost thing? Chill in there? 'Ss it gonna be cramped or does that not matter?