Darius had a bottle in one hand and a bottle with mix for paints in his other. He looked over at the man standing in front of Pearl's room and rose a brow. "What's going on?" He looked from him to the door and back. He was certain Pearl had left home a while back, so what reason was there for someone to be watching it so. "There's no one in there.. right?" He walked towards the door to knock to prove it was so.