Artair grunts as little strands of his fur begin to float off of his body and up into the field. He grits his teeth and grabs more and more electrical components: wires, lamps, LEDs, computer chips, a touch-screen phone, a keyboard... All sorts of things. Once he can't carry any more and even has a keyboard between his teeth, he makes his way back out of the field again, moving more slowly as he struggles towards the edge, but he eventually makes it, collapsing onto the floor. He seems to be fine, if a little out of breath, and picks up his things to return to Willow once more.