She smiled childishly when he agreed, excited to see what else he might have stored away. Though, like the headphones, there were many human things Ryan did not understand the purpose of, she still loved to look at all of those old artifacts. They had always intrigued her, even if the original use was far from sight. She skipped up after Giggle, sliding through the front door, before closing it behind her. Though she had been inside before, the mansion still seemed strange and unfamiliar to Ryan. While she followed Giggle up the stairs, hand sliding gingerly across the railing, Ryan’s crimson gaze studied the floor that now was sinking below her.
Easily the two made their way into Giggle’s room. As he moved over to take a seat on his bed, Ryan’s captivated eyes scanned all of the neat stuff in his room. "Wow," she hummed, looking from the walls, to the desk, and then to all of the odds and ends that adorned the room. "Is this all from Halifax?" She asked then, turning her gaze onto him.