"On my especially fruitful and clever days, yes," Jade had retorted with a mild sort of shamelessness, in prompt response to that first question. Which is every day, rather humorously implied, as if they're not currently in what's most likely some very convoluted past necromancer's setup, eyeballing a new room that still may or may not be a trap...but anyway--

Jade considerately draws to one side as soon as Pal and Camilla enter the room, giving them space to take their own looks about. He eyes the glass pane on the pedestal as Pal does, head tilting slightly with mirrored curiosity. "Could I ask what it is that you were expecting? Versus what we seem to be finding in reality about now, of course. At a glance, this device is entirely unfamiliar to me."