Okami shook his head slowly, stepping lightly around the dangerous bits, kneeling down and brushing some dust off an old file. He tried to blow the dust from the file but it crumbled in his hands, collecting in a pile at his feet.

He stood slowly, holding his hand out, a small orb of golden light appearing on the tip of his finger, lighting a good five feet around him. It flickered weakly, hovering over his finger and hanging in the air near his shoulder as he lowered his hand.

He dusted his hands off on his pants, glancing around absently before walking over to the far side. He looked back to the woman and Riku. He could get on by himself and the two most likely could as well, but having company wasn't terrible from time to time, but it wasn't like having Naruto around at least then they could talk to keep their nerves in check.

He sighed, starting to walk back over to them when he heard something. Turning quickly, his earring jingling gently in his ear, he stared down the dark hallway. A chill ran down his spine as he watched, still as possible, barely remembering to breathe. Nothing moved and the sound didn't come again. He looked away slowly, 'Just the wind.' He frowned slightly, fighting the urge to reach for one of his guns.

Okami shifted, looking to the woman again,speaking gently, "Why did you decide to come here?"