While he doesn't crouch down as low as Hanzo, he is very careful to stop when Hanzo does, trusting him to make judgments about anything up front while he instead listens behind, every now and then throwing a glance over his shoulder. That's not to say he isn't listening for sounds or watching for movements ahead himself, as well. After all, he doesn't know this man.

However, it doesn't take too long for him to be distracted from the rear flank by the sound of distant jingling bouncing its way through the hallway. He frowns deeply, puzzled, and focuses his gaze forward.