Fair enough. Her name's Poison, dark hair, kinda short.

[Since nothing seems to be jumping out to eat them though, there's no need to worry about leaving all of his stuff to her. Not that he has a ton of stuff anyway, but hey.

He sets the door aside and pulls out his own device, switching it's light on while he follows Ben inside. After a little bit of searching, he finds the switch for the skylight and turns it on. It's not really the most reliable light ever, kinda flickery, might need replaced, but it kind of helps a little bit.]

Whoof. That's a lot of dust. Not as bad as some of the other places I've seen, though.