Traps might actually be the death of him, Nathan thought as he just barely managed to avoid being decapitated by one in Avery's deathtrap of a house.

"Hey, {{user}}, you got anything yet?" He asked as he turned back, looking over at his partner as the man in question was quite distracted by spinning around a rather macabre mobile of bones.

"Okay, what are you doing? Leave that alone."