While not much seems out of the ordinary in glancing around, she'd hear another noise from the adjoining room: the sound of something large moving around. In fact, she practically feel the wooden floors creaking underneath her feet.

"About that." As she's turning towards him, there's the sound of a soft scrape of metal on leather, and she finds herself facing the business end of a handgun. He speaks quickly, as if to get the words out before she tries to go all ninja on him or something. "No sudden moves, and take it from me that screaming would be a really bad call. I just need to explain some things, alright? And then I can send you on your merry way." He gestures with the gun towards the ratty couch. "Have a seat."