His own mind is racing. Mainly on how to deal with the mess they're in. Truthfully, he's a bit at a loss. But for now, if he can manage to keep them together..maybe they'll be a means of fixing things at the end.

Just push forward..that's all he ever does. As he carried his friend along his shoulders, he glances around in hopes of getting closer to the soft voices he heard via his focused hearing..

Whistling out, he sees if maybe he can test how far they may be.

Trudging along..listening..