I do wonder if that's what they're here for at all. [Jane says thoughtfully.] People must have lived here once. How did they keep these traps from going off whenever somebody walked by?

[She mutters herself into a segue of thought, then abruptly realises she's being offered an introduction.]

Ah-! I'm so sorry. I'm Jane Porter.

[A beat.]

And I dare say two sets of eyes may be better than one.