[Orcelito eases off the plate to switch places and gives a reassuring smile.] Let's try this first. We can test reordering the blocks if it doesn't work.

[He turns to leave, and it's probably a good thing he was looking away as he resists the urge to run a hand over his face. Back into a smile, Orcelito calls over his shoulder:] This will only take a moment. Mari, a light, please?

[And if Okuyasu graciously holds the door open, Tactician and Moogle will disappear into the darkness beyond the grate. (There are no bloodcurdling screams, unfortunately.)]