The clunk and thump of something drew his attention, and Hansel quickly turned around with his rifle aimed in the direction the noise came from. He could feel that this place wasn't empty, but he just wasn't sure how or with what. Wherever he was, he wasn't alone. But that didn't mean it was who he wanted to be there.
Figuring it'd be better to see what was making the noise than to ignore it, Hansel shifted closer, dropping his rifle only to test the door handle before slowly turning it to open, leaving the door slightly ajar before stepping back and pushing it further open with the barrel of the gun raised.
Fuck only knew where the hell he was right then, and with that frozen bitch on the loose he wasn't taking a chance.