R pauses. He's only thought of hiding spaces as places to wait for food, to sway in a corner and groan to himself and feel a little bit sorry for his lot in un-life when he's not drifting off in his head. You lunge out of corners. That's about it. He hasn't actually given Go and Hide serious thought before. "Okay. Good point. Let's try the floor above us?"

He points at the elevator doors. Hope they're working and there isn't a rush for them because it's that or the stairs.