Raphael was wandering the office now, up and looking for Rex.. He had some further questions about that odd mimic- But the man was almost nowhere to be found- Raphael was almost at the point of giving up and trying later, when he found the door that descended down to the boiler room.
"Rex? " he called down the stairs, half not expecting a single word back while he slowly walked into the darkening room.
There wasn't a response, not a verbal one. The giant dragon shifted as it heard a familiar voice, and that tiny movement caused some of the knives from its pile to clatter noisily to the floor.
It would definitely be heard from where Raphael was walking.
The dragon didn't react to the noise. It stayed where it was, seemingly asleep but very aware of the sounds outside its lair.
