He nodded (though what good would that do in the dark), and let her take the lead, following her crawling style. Even though that was a little hard, balancing his crossbow and all that, trying not to let it make that clickety-clack noise. He popped his head up as they were deeper into the store, and they could hear voices. Two men were stationed at the dimly lit doorframe.

"So what is dis thing dat they're makin' sucha fuss ovah?"

"Beats me. Just do yer job and shaddap."