Danual's ears picked up the sounds of some creaking upstairs.<strong>"What the..."</strong>He mumbled. He quietly walked to the stairs, the sounds of cooking almost totally drowning out the creaking noises.<strong>Fuck... My gun is still in my bag.</strong>He though to himself as his hand moved instinctively to his hip to find nothing there.<br/><br/>Being unarmed, he decided to not go up and risking being attacked going to his claimed roomed.<br/><br/><strong>"Hello! Is anyone up there?</strong>He yelled up the stairs, hoping to get a non-hostile response. He pulled out and flicked open his Balisong just in case he needed to get his hands dirty. He crouched down at the side of the stairs, just in case anyone came down, he could catch them off guard.