As he got up to the door he immediately knew that something was... wrong. He has lived long enough to trust his instincts and his hand stopped just before he was to acknowledge that he had arrived and knock on the door. As he stood there hesitating he saw small imperfections on the lock on the door as if someone had tried to tamper with it and that in itself was all he needed to know... someone had clearly tried to break in the room. If they had managed to do it or even if it was very recently he couldn't say but it was enough to make his hair stand in the back of his head.