[It's precisely the sort of thing that one of his younger companions back home might have done, and so despite the fact that hearing someone's voice echoing throughout the cave makes him bristle at the thought of catching the attention of something unpleasant, there's a sort of comfortable familiarity about it.

He pinches the bridge of his nose for a moment before turning to double back around the bend, bringing him face-to-face with the young lady responsible.]

Well, if you wanted to be certain that anything potentially violent here knows we're coming, I think you've just about managed it. Lost your way?