[ Ena lets Kanji go on ahead, turning to look back up at the door as it shuts and locks, intently listening to the footsteps upstairs. Her brows furrow in concern. ]

It didn't seem like there was anyone else in here when we came in. [ She muses absently. ] I sure hope this isn't some sort of trap.

[ She holds up her own light higher to try and illuminate more of the room and looks towards Kanji and the boiler. ] Have you found anything?