"Of course," said Ixodi graciously, as if it had been asked instead of offered. "You see in this place, five layers aboveground..." As was evident by the elevator, it likely meant
floors. "This one is mine, the belowground space is not to be entered... as I am uncertain how many beds and things a human needs, I hope one layer to each of you is adequate? Arrange it however you wish, things here are pliable to your will."