Hansel's shoulders dropped at the threat, not likely something that most would do, but he was used to those threats. "Eleven inches, really? Feeling empowered are we?" His words were mostly to inform her just as much as to mock, Hansel's gun dropping as he knocked the door all the way opened, arms out to his side.
"What've you been throwing around then?"
Just because he'd found her was no reason to drop all his defences. If she was on alert there was a reason for it, and if she felt what he felt in this place, likely it wasn't normal either.