[He has no idea if he's been following the little lights or if that's only a coincidence as he troops further into the forest, but the sound of someone's voice—of discernible words—snaps him out of it enough for him to even realize he's in a forest.
... Also, that he recognizes that voice. At least some things haven't...changed...]
Something else...I think. [He rubs at his head. He seriously has no idea what he was doing.]
A, hi
... Also, that he recognizes that voice. At least some things haven't...changed...]
Something else...I think. [He rubs at his head. He seriously has no idea what he was doing.]
But what were you doing here?