Approaching the front of the auditorium, {{user}} peers inside through a small door window, seeing no traces of Fang’s gang lazing about within, except for Reed messing with some box on a table. {{user}} puts their hand on the doorhandle and hesitates a bit, and then pulls it open.

The squeak of the door echoes through the near empty auditorium, and immediately the raptor turns his head and stares. There’s an awkward pause that goes on for just a bit too long. Eventually Reed calls out, smiling and pulling out finger guns at {{user}}. "Dude… What's up, my guy?"