Emizel hummed thoughtfully. The low light wasn't really much of a problem to him, however, he could probably figure out it could be to others. In fact he eventually did pull the flame in front of him so that it'd be a little brighter. If not just to prove that there was indeed, not a whole lot down here.

"It looks like nothing down here has been used for a really long time," just like the rest of the house.

A thud came from just behind and startled the demon, although turned out to just be Buster who completely failed on the last step... Who knew the Spirit could be a klutz. Emizel tried so hard not to chuckle at it.