[His ire may need to be directed under the bed, because that's where Sawyer is now. She startles at the hammer striking the wall and abandons her pack and brush when she gets to somewhere safer. Her brows furrow when she sees him reveal a mechanical hand. Oh, wonderful. Shes' somehow landed herself with an insane person with a weapon attached to his body.
Sawyer ventures out of her hiding spot once she's sure he's distracted again and grabs her pack, putting her brush away, shoving the compact mirror down further. The cat puts her pack back on and slinks over to the discarded hammer, picking that up and holding it. She doesn't have any other weapons apart from her teeth and claws, and she's not sure if that will be enough if this crazy person comes after her when he can't get into the wall.
She does notice a vent on the floor over here, though. After a surreptitious glance at Dustin she crouches down beside that and uses the hammer to pry it up. It's not the wall, but she can probably at least get her head in there to look and see if there's anything to be seen.]
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Sawyer ventures out of her hiding spot once she's sure he's distracted again and grabs her pack, putting her brush away, shoving the compact mirror down further. The cat puts her pack back on and slinks over to the discarded hammer, picking that up and holding it. She doesn't have any other weapons apart from her teeth and claws, and she's not sure if that will be enough if this crazy person comes after her when he can't get into the wall.
She does notice a vent on the floor over here, though. After a surreptitious glance at Dustin she crouches down beside that and uses the hammer to pry it up. It's not the wall, but she can probably at least get her head in there to look and see if there's anything to be seen.]