[ Skirting about as Solomon is, Bruno doesn't realize he isn't alone in here until the white-cloaked man speaks up and startles the heck out of the green-cloaked (or is it green-ruana'd?) one. He jumps, spinning about to face Solomon on the verge of panic until... ]

Dios mío, it's only you. Could you at least try to make some noise when you're lurking around like that? You aren't making it any less dangerous doing that.