As Feign follows the group past the trap, he watches behind them.  One tripwire is far too little defence by his standards.  He keeps the group visible in the corner of his vision, though his consentration is focused on the dark corridors around him.<br/><br/>It's a common quirk among the Raven people to never act without a lookout.  Paranoia runs in Feign's blood, and that paranoia is screaming to him now.