“It came from upstairs! I’m gonna have a look.” There was the tell-tale flap of feathery wings and four iron show hooves landed on the mezzanine overlooking the main room. Handy had barely gotten the cover of the crawlspace back up before a furry, armoured head poked into the room he had been in a moment before. Never before had he been so grateful to not be burdened down by his armour. “I… could’ve sworn I heard breathing,” the pegasus said as he searched the other rooms.