Zane lets out a noise that can only be described as a giggle, wobbling his head side to side in something that's neither a yes or a no.

"We do both look alike, don't we?" He muses, eyebrows lifting playfully.

Alan Wake killing someone? It's not unheard of. But it also doesn't sound like him - he and Alan had arrived together. Which leaves one other person.

"There's a darkness here. It wears a familiar face. Maybe you're next, huh?" His voice is calm, serene--it's not a threat. He's just stating a simple, calm fact. He claps his hands and changes the subject at breakneck pace.

"You've got some real swagger. You're the kind of guy that's used to assessing a situation immediately, aren't you?"