The assurance was nice. Maybe he wasn't going crazy. He definitely was. Tim believed him. He believed Tim would follow him. The question was definitely a gamble. One that Tim lost by no fault of his own.

These weren't normal times.

"We're given the opportunity for a reason," he said, clapping Tim on the shoulder as he long stepped into the woods, adrenaline spiking as his better senses screamed for him to not saunter towards the feeling of imminent doom he'd felt before. That he felt now the further in he got.

"Keep your eye out for figures."