Tenn pauses, having to give this some thought. It's something of a trick question, given Goliath's transportation ability. But taking into account that Goliath's powers may be affected here, and assuming the layout mirrors Diatu, there is one place he can name with certainty.

"He'd travel downstairs." Tenn replies. "He prefers to be outside by the pond in the gardens. Assuming there's one here, that is where he’d wait for me."

He follows Eleven out the doorway, but stops with a sharp intake of breath when they find themselves in old corridors of cracked walls and worn stone. If the bathroom looked like a meticulously crafted copy, this section looks like a Diatu that has been unkempt for many, many years.

Observing the weathered hall by Eleven’s light, Tenn muses, "Not so perfect a copy, after all." Looking back to the room they just left, it feels like standing between two sets in a studio. Gaze drawn to his feet to find the seam, the floor appears to be in the process of rejuvenating. Tenn frowns and sidesteps off the active magic, like a cat avoiding something sticky and unpleasant.

"I thought Modification spells were cast for instantaneous effect. This is different."