[ Claire's been invited, and she has her notes from their visit to the Feywilds in hand. Not knowing what to expect of Crane's lab, she finds herself unsurprised that it's so dark but she's unsure why. It reminds her of her first surgery at Castle Leoch, taking over when the last one died while simultaneously being held prisoner.

When she finally makes her way down to the door, she sees Crane washing his hands and gives a quick rap on the frame with her knuckles to announce her presence. ]

I see you've made a new home for yourself.

[ Said as she walks the rest of the way inside, glancing around. ]

I admit, I wouldn't have been able to think up a lab such as this, but you seem to have thought of everything.