[No reply. Not right away, at least. The scenery around them seems to be changing, though only very slightly. The strange trees seem to be growing denser, and the sun almost looks as though it were starting to set.]

[She squeezes his hand a little tighter.]

...I think you'll get out. It would make her sad if you didn't. That's why we gotta find the exit!

[A pause.] And we gotta find it before the sun sets!