[Once the door is shut, he retreats into the room, one hand covering the light of his watch to dim it slightly as he checks their surroundings. He also pointedly keeps it from shining on Ema - if anyone's going to be targeted, it might as well be him for insisting on checking things out.
A quick sweep proves that it is indeed empty, and once he's ascertained that, he'll click his watch off with a soft sigh. He doesn't trust himself anywhere near the paintings, so he'll lean on the other side of the divider for now.]
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A quick sweep proves that it is indeed empty, and once he's ascertained that, he'll click his watch off with a soft sigh. He doesn't trust himself anywhere near the paintings, so he'll lean on the other side of the divider for now.]
Are you alright?