Ritter smiles slightly to himself as he feels Tristan brush up against him, the hare seemingly still spooked by the situation they had left behind in the last room. Letting his mind wander off in thought, the rabbit doesn't notice the change in the rug below until he spots the door ahead. Pausing midstep, Ritter furrows his brow as he stares at the door, looking almost confused before gazing down at the rug below. He seems to think for a moment before nodding a bit, seeming nowhere near as sure of himself as he was a few moments ago.<br/><br/>"Hmmm.... well, you want to take the door, or shall I?" he asks as he turns to the hare, a vague expression of uncertainty on his face.