"Of course," he nodded, abandoning the tables in that room to lead the way to the next room indicated. They needed something meant to hold...fragile things. Which didn't say much when everything in these rooms were meant to hold on to fragile things. "Heaven on Earth, what do we do with the things we no longer have room for?" He asked absently as he stared at the new, yet still large and packed, room. "We should found a museum."

Nodding to the first row, he sighed a little. "Again, front to back?" He'd owe Jordan more than he could say after this.