"Do not fuck around with me on this!" Handy yelled, putting the question of where the hell the deer had come from behind much more pressing concerns. Like confirming whether or not he was going mad. "What was that!? All of that? T-The forest getting us lost, separating me and Thorax for an hour when it only felt like fifteen minutes, the rav-river, the ravine! I just... I just turned around and then I was on the other side! As if… As if I... I just appeared there or something! That is not possible. I cannot do that, not while wearing this," he said, banging a fist on his chest plate. "And…" he took in a breath, almost painfully "…the road, what... what was that!? What is the road!?"