"I don't know yet," Feferi confesses, as she adjusts the both of them so that she's practically carrying him, without it looking like she's carrying him. She wonders if he's lucid enough to squawk at her if she just hoisted him over her shoulder, but she's not interested in causing a stir and attracting any more attention. "Come on, let's try this way."

She knows there's nowhere to stop for a while back the way she came from, so she can only keep heading down the hall, hoping to find an open room that's out of the way.