"Hmm," she hums softly and slightly tilts her head slightly sniffing the air and seeing what she could pick up that and other ways/senses. If she could.
Sometimes things and places could be finicky.
Or, as temperamental and mercurial as a certain, Great Mouse Dectective she knew , even. She thought glancing at him sideways half in thought half comparing the auras of the place with a sentient being. "Well.. there kinda odd but Iam not getting anything malicious or of ill intent in the place itself." She informs him