Miguel was not used to forests or hiking, and definitely not wildlife. Non-human wildlife, at any rate. He could track, though, in Downtown and through the skyscrapers of Nueva York. Skills that weren't exactly coming in handy in this 'room', or at least not yet. Concrete jungles were not that comparable with actual jungles, after all. He knew enough to know that the woman beside him knew a hell of a lot more, and so he was more than willing to follow Gretel's lead if she wanted to take it.
He nodded as she spoke. "I've been seeing smoke rising for a while now. I thought it might have been a cooking fire or something like that, but not any more."