Okay, so, getting home. Tim'll be there, and maybe he can figure out some way to communicate his presence, and... we'll cross that bridge when we get to it. This shouldn't be too hard, right? It's just west of the park.

Wherever west is. Whatever part of the park he's in. It's so damn huge, and it's not like he gets out much.

He floats around in a silently grumbling circle for a while, trying and failing to get his bearings. He amuses himself by flitting around people, getting gradually better at dodging them. Doesn't want to be too conspicuous.

And then a woman walks right past him and says something, seemingly to no one. Is she talking to him? He turns and watches her, bewildered, as she continues to converse with nothing.

Is she talking to that... thing at her feet?

What the hell.

Probably a rifty.

He drifts over, curious, and pokes her lightly through the shoulder.