Stacia waggles her fingers at Saturday and Remy -- they're still moving normally, so she and Bunny don't seem to have slipped sideways into a pocket realm or anything -- and follows Bunny to his door. It doesn't seem like his 'ghost' has any physicality to it at all, even when it comes to his own door.

"Here, I'll do it," she says, and pushes the stone aside. "Oh!"

It's beautiful inside, unsurprisingly. It looks like the place she went when she was inside his memories, when it was good and not a frozen horror show he asked her to close her eyes against.