"Perhaps they are just super duper high," Yelena posits. From the corner of her eye, she catches one of the jackalopes making a gesture that could almost be a shrug. Then it puffs from its pipe and exhales a smoke ring.

It probably isn't good sense to rely on their suggestion, but when all three jackalopes point simultaneously at the door, Yelena simply feels relieved to have an exit within her sights. "Okay, we're going to have to move together to get over there."