May's dog was the first to trot down the stairs, probably initially unseen with her dark brown coat. May followed quickly, stopping just a bit off the bottom step, allowing enough room for Cylana to come down. May glanced around. There seemed to be a scared looking woman hiding under a table in...lingerie? May couldn't believe the site...she could tell just from her looks this was the kind of girl that before hand she could never stand. Moving her gaze away, there was also an unconscious, slightly bloodied man on the ground. "That must be what the blood was from..." May said, staring at him. She wasn't exactly social, and wasn't one to jump at introductions, as Cylana may have deduced.