It's hard to know how to respond to that. He has vague memories of a place very different to this. More alive, possibly? It's hard to be certain when everything feels so distant, and trying to remember too hard isn't worth the headache.

"Sorry. I don't know how to get anywhere else."

It's a useless answer. One that doesn't help. It occurs to him he hasn't actually even tried leaving here. Should he have?

"There are other people here," he offers, though he's not sure if they can help either. "None of us know that much, but maybe someone will know something."