My ears are always peeled. This is the kinda thing I was made for- well, not the freaky crypt part. That's new. But booby traps and skulking around in the dark before anyone knows I'm there? Well, let's just say I got a decent set of skills for dealin' with all that.

[Starting with his keen eyes and disconcertingly human-like hands- one of which he holds up to stop Bruce from moving forward.] Keep close to the wall. There's something up with the rocks here.

[It would be impossible to see if you weren't low to the ground and had night vision, but when you look closely, there's a faint outline that looks like the rocks have been carved out and replaced.]