Hannah cuddles the quivering Joel, listening to the callout. She had been correct, it was another human as apposed to a walker. However, just because the woman called out that she wasn't a walker didn't mean she wasn't a bandit, and that is what Hannah called out. "Just because you're Human doesn't mean you are a bandit!" Spotting a source of light, something directional, maybe a flashlight, Hannah begins to move up, her right hand holding the pistol resting on her left, which was holding her knife. Joel doesn't attempt to follow, he moves to the other side of the isle, further away in case something happened. Hannah pokes her head around the corner, along with her gun and knife, trying to search for the person to try and ward them off with her ammunition-less pistol.