Mica offered Allen a cheerful, little wave. "Nice to meet you, Allen. A friend of Antonio's a friend of mine." Her gaze slips towards Antonio, and she smiles as they follow the owner. "Especially if they arrive when there are dark, exciting new places to explore." Glancing at the touchpad, she hopes for a peek at the numbers he's tapping in and sweeps on inside once the door's opened.<br/><br/>"Twenty-five dollars is laughable fee for a place like this." She said once the door closed behind them. "I'd pay that for Madame Thussauds." Her quick grin curls the full lips. "Not that I'm complaining."<br/><br/>She is comparatively quiet when she follows the others, her eyes roam over the walls and ceiling with keen delight and she thinks of the movie Labyrinth as she marks their turns by drawing a line in the sand, remembering Sarah as she exclaimed<em>Someone has been changing my marks. This is not fair!</em>. Antonio receives another look of approval for the torch, which adds just enough light to emphasize the darkness beyond. A happy shiver crawls over Mica spine and her smile grows wider and wider.<br/><br/>"Hooves?" She whispers, edging closer to Iris and Taylor. This she has to see! Kneeling beside the tracks, she studies the prints for the sheer fun of all the possibilities it contains. "Would a minotaur fit in here?" She squints at the ceiling and back at Iris with a faint shrug and a gleam of anticipation in her eyes. "I guess we'll find out."<br/><br/>"I've never seen one.... or a satyr." Nor a goblin either, but that somehow seems mundane in the light of new developments. "Do you think they'll speak English?"