"Out of sight, out of mind," Cayde shrugs. He braces himself to heft the bed up, carefully easing it up to stand on its end. He hangs onto it for a moment to make sure it doesn't tip over.

"Yep, one to one. Made the receiver portable so we can change where things go. Just need a beacon set for what you're wanting to transport."

The Exo steps back once it seems the bed's steady, fishing around in a pouch before he pulls out several cylindrical devices. Holding up a finger, he goes then to set one around each side of the bed.