The terror was reflexive and in the moment it took Eight to hide, she came to the conclusion that she saw something she wasn't supposed to. She was about ready to peek out and apologize, but if he wasn't sure what he saw, then maybe it would be better for him to not know she was there.

The movement of the higgledy and confused voice of Inigo made her aware that this wasn't going to be that easy. While she wasn't supposed to, the best strategy would be to shift her skin tone to the darkest black she could make and slide her way from one pair of low-back chairs to the next.

With luck, she'll be able to make it to the door before they notice. That is, if they didn't notice the soft sloshing sound she made as she moved...