You See That. You See This.

You look up at the eye on the ceiling for a second, um, and you see a shadow for a moment, but then it ducks out of sight. We're being tracked, brother. Do you want to investigate further? Uh, yes, I do. You walk out to the entrance of the cave where there is a handcrafted doormat that reads quit dragging your feet. Then you kind of like scan the perimeter without seeing anything.