He snorts. Not a dignified noise, but an amused one. Hand over hand, up the vines. And definitely trying to ignore the dead vegetation below. Yeah, that's for the best. They can cross that bridge later. Like, on the way down, later.

"It's not all it's cracked up to be." But he still sounds amused, despite the statement. "Pretty soon, you're climbing around on vines in another dimension wondering where your life went sideways."