"It's just that it's easiest not to worry about them when dusting." Ari spins his fingers around until a tiny whirlwind springs up, then whirls about collecting dust and webs from the room's surfaces. It moves quick, and once it's done it swirls itself out the door and dumps a sizable pile of presumably nutrient-rich dust on a fern.

Ari then peeks under the lid of a suspiciously generic coffin. It turns out to be empty. "Do you want the entrance inside this coffin? Hides it a bit. Plus it's cool."