You can feel your face heat up and you physically shake your head “No!” to yourself. Being the present center-of-attention, your friends witness this in confusion. You try to brush it off as a nervous twitch, but your increasingly nosy friends can’t help but notice your face is red as well.

You laugh anxiously and remark that it must be the heat in here. It’s so humid! Amy strongly disagrees, saying it’s much more comfortable in here than the frigid temperatures outside.

In an effort to change the subject, you duck down a little and glance around. You ask if the others know whether or not anypony else is in here with them. As you figured, they too drop down lower and glance around silently.

The four of you are still at the T-intersection of this hallway that likely circles around, lined on either side with doorways. The center path would take you back to the entrance, where there are two more paths and the door is still left ajar.