The Soldier nods. They'll have to investigate the space, see what they can find, and tracks or signs of other spirits watching. For now, they offer their metal arm and shoulder in case Rosinante needs support at a better height than the table, to help him stand with.

And says, haltingly and maybe actually a little shyly, gaze fixed at the wall rather than on Rosi, "I might. Have a different shirt you can wear. That might fit. While you wash and fix the tears in that one."