[The clanking steps do not stop, but the green light does not change, either. Eleanor approaches the sound of the voice, keeping her pace steady, cautious. It won't do to startle someone into an unnecessary fight, after all.]

Eleanor.

[She approaches the source of the voice, finally spotting Riku. She stops a prudent distance away, noticing he's holding... some sort of sword? She's not entirely sure. But better safe than sorry.]

I'm another... guest of the tower, you could say.