Aria nodded and gave him a thumbs up before yawning. She looked around at the bar, or what used to be a bar at least. She'd definitely turn it back into one. Aria looked under the desk, finding some sort of cloth, bt left it alone. She'd rather not touch something that's probably thousands of years old and rotting.

His multiple sets of legs clicked against the wooden floor as he pushed the old curtain asside ignoring how old and moldy it may have been. His eyes took a moment to get used to the change of lighting as he started to inspect what was left behind the stage. He coudnt quite shake the feeling that he was being followed, he tryed to justify it as simply part of being backstage but even so it didnt felt right.

Stella kept following the young man and floats above him. She flicks her tail and flies toa room she awoke in and made some noise to get the young man's attention to that room.

He jumped a bit, first thinking that he had tipped somthing over with his larges pincers before concluding that it was ferther away and headding in this direction. He raised the two sharp appandages defencively in case someone was hiding in the building, tho it could very well have been some kind of animal, a rat maby ? Eather way, there was no better way to confirm then to look at the room the sound came from.