Empire Puppet?

"Roy, are you okay?"

The man asks in concern upon seeing that Roy retained silence for a couple of minutes, noticing that his eyes look uneasy as they occasionally glance in the direction of the kitchen.

"I, yes... I'm fine, don't worry."

Regaining his senses, Roy took a long last glance in the direction of the kitchen before unhurriedly gazing toward the two.

Pondering for a second before silently peeking at the outside, beholding the darkness beyond- quietly mixing with the thick grey fog as it greatly hindered their vision, as if someone was deliberately locking them within the place.

"We need to find Andress and Khael, I don't have good feelings toward this place- this very place."

He added with bated breath, staring at the eyes of the two with seriousness as he began to move forward... Not waiting for their reply as he was desperate to escape this place- wanting to avoid meeting the thing beneath the kitchen, hiding within this house.