There's something about the fact that Kieran, even blind, is the one offering a hand down to help him up. Not sure what it is, but it sure is something.

Smiling wryly to himself, Charles takes the offered hand, though using mostly his own strength to push up off the ground and finding his footing once again. "Think the way out is this way...do you need help finding the way out?"

He'd found his way in. But it left him to wonder why he was just sort of bumbling around on his own, like that strange old man he'd seen on the side of the road in the Heartlands. Long, long ago now.