CHALK CHALK CHALK!
So the red head had been afraid of ghosts, he wondered just what other things he could possibly be afraid of. The man grinned as he continued to roll the chalk in between his fingers.
"What if we don't find anything in the next room either? We continue to move on. Almost sounds tempting."
A slight smirk as he turned to face the wall and began to draw a couple lines. In whatever direction he didn't care. It was just lines and the walls will begin to move again to put them into another room. Hopefully this time something a little more darker.