Mr. Crawling, who's called Crawly from time to time, stares at you with wary shock. No one's ever been able to find this hallway - and when they do, it's usually not good news for them.

He stays a far distance from you, keeping to the darker part of the hallway, away from the flickering lights. He knows you don't speak his language, but he tries to talk anyway. "Who...are you?" he says quietly, eyeing you.

He tilts his head, his long black hair falling over his shoulders. Despite having no eyes, he can see you well enough. Even from a distance, he can tell how short you are compared to him. It's quite comical, as well as amusing. Though he focuses on the matter at hand, awaiting your answer.