Everything right before he found himself waking up in this place left him shaken up enough that he didn't really traverse far from the house he woke up in the first day. But even though there are still plenty of thoughts swarming through his head - there's probably even more, with all the information he's trying to piece together about this place adding to the thoughts already present - he knows he can't just stay there. Maybe it's the weird paranoid feeling he woke up with, but it's more likely since his mind is just running on that much of a single track.

He has to find Eiri. Eiri is here, so he has to go out and find him, even if there's no way of telling where anyone is in this endless snow. Sure, he's looking for food too along the way, but in Haku's mind it's only a side-objective to that.

But the monotony of the rubble and travelling through the cold (he can feel it seep even through his long black coat, it's terrible) is broken by him suddenly spotting another figure among the rubble. Sure, there's a big chance it's just another person stuck here since there seem to be plenty out there, but he doesn't want to take his chances, especially not in this sort of situation.

Instinctively he almost reaches for his gun, but he knows it's gone - he'll have to rely on his fists and the pair of scissors that's practically burning a hole into his pocket at this point if this does escalate into a fight. (Not that he's too afraid of it, he's used to fighting if he has to.)

But when the other figure doesn't say anything even though, judging by body language, he's obviously spot him, Haku calls out.

"Who's there?"