Each little metallic rustling of the keys set poor Julius on edge, causing him to flinch a little here and there. Having been looking off and around the forest, he nearly jumped a foot at Morgan’s exclamation sending a small little jolt going from one finger tip to another. Muttering small, inappropriate words under his breath, he slowly walked forwards and came to the door.<br/><br/>Leaning forwards, he was careful to survey his surroundings first, looking for anything that might be even a tad out of the ordinary. Seeing no living chairs or strangely large spiders hanging from the ceiling, he took one hesitant step in as if testing the water. Deciding that it was safe, for now, Julius let out a small breath of relief and followed after Morgan.<br/><br/>“Friend? I think that’s a rather loosely used term, don’t you? Unsuspecting victim seems more befitting for the moment. Ooo, or suspicious acquaintance. Yes, that fits as well. Friend, however? Not quite there yet.”  He clasped his hands in front of him, holding them tightly together in a ball to keep any random sparks from escaping.