Yolanda blushed slightly in embarrassment, thankful for the dark in that moment. She stood up with Mason's assistance and dusted herself off and adjusting her clothing. Sweeping her eyes through the darkness, she eventually found the small red light of the recording camera, a pinpoint slicing through the dark.

She smiled in the direction, giving a small wave. "Hey. So, we're at Piaget Asylum and we're about to start our exploration. If we're lucky, well find something interesting."

Yolanda gave the camera a thumbs up before rummaging through one of the bags on the ground, having felt along the cold, hardwood floors to find it. Through feeling, she located the flashlight she had packed and clicked it on, blinking in the sudden light and feeling herself relax, only slightly, as she basked in the small comfort of the white and yellow glow.