I'm not worried, per se, but I am concerned for your safety.

[There's a line there, he's sure, and he's definitely the latter. He thinks so, anyway.]

I don't need any sort of rest, Miss Martin. The most I would ever require is some shelter during inclement weather, to protect myself from physical damage in the events of a storm.

[He looks up at the attic door, considering for a moment, and he reaches up to pull the ladder down.]

If there is anything 'creepy' there, we should make note of it now.