[ He sucks in a breath, knowing he should be so on edge, but Robby doesn't know how well that helps. He's had nerves for a while, some he's admitted to, but then pushed down. The worry of what could happen due to this experiment, and now--what more could?

But a question. Focus. He's the kind to look aggravated in his concern, eyebrows dipped and his lips pinched. ]

Someone put up a barrier so she knows if anyone comes in and out of the party who shouldn't be here. I don't know how it works, but--you wanna talk to her?

[ It's maybe worth seeking her out to see if something hasn't tripped with her. Or has something happened to her? Robby hasn't even thought to look. ]