A minute passed as everyone shifted and got more 'comfortable,' though that word could hardly apply in most cases. With Dahlia now awake and Euryale seeming to not intend to immediately go on the offensive, it was decided that standing around or laying on the floor was just a tad too uncomfortable for something that might become a rather long talk. With that in mind, Dahlia grew vines of her own and constructed chairs, couches and other furniture for everyone to settle down on. Even a table was formed and Josie went about the rather mundane routine of making tea; the Marquise even seemed to appreciate the distraction from everything else that was going on.