Jaskier is quickly pushed out of the room, likely because if the Leshen is trying to overtake Eskel again, he will be in great danger. He frets outside of the door for a moment or two, but then he needs to do something. He needs to be distracted from what may be happening in the room. He'd seen the wicked looking blade that Vesemir had brought in with him.

Instead, he finds himself hovering around the lab, where he hears Yennefer and Triss speaking from behind the door. He knocks lightly, and then lets himself in.

"Bard," Yennefer greets.

"Witch," Jaskier quips back. "I need something to do. Geralt isn't here and Eskel might be dying. Please let me chop or squish or something." He'd helped Geralt make potions on the road - nothing dangerous to humans, but he's chopped herbs, bugs, other disgusting things, so he knows that he can do this.

"Here," Triss tells him with a soft voice, setting a tray in front of him.

"Geralt and Ciri went monsgter hunting," Yennefer tells him without him having to convince it out of her. "They should be back after dinner."

Jaskier nods, pitting it all together and realising that Geralt went to find the Leshen, and that might be what's going on with Eskel. The idea terrifies him. If the creature fell someone like Eskel, it must be dangerous and deadly. Jaskier doesn't want to lose Geralt that way.