Damein had come to a point where he could either take the way that lead to the library, or simply turn around and head in a different direction altogether. It couldn't hurt to try and find extra reading material, and maybe the answer he'd been looking for would magically appear to him. He looked out ahead the corridor for a moment before starting to take a step in the direction he'd decided on.

Then he heard a voice.

Now -- It's not that he wouldn't have liked the distraction of having company; but the fact that A: he had no idea who this girl was; and B: she appeared quite rude in her questioning made Damien feel less likely to be nice.

"It's a corridor," he replied cooly. "Most people do walk up and down them. Unless said person is a ghost, in which case they probaly float down and through walls --" He flashed her a somewhat menacing smirk as he finished his response before countering one to her. "What do you think you're doing?"