Carlos was grateful to be able to sit down, and could barely disguise the small noise of relief he made as he took the weight off his legs. He really needed to work on his fitness, but he knew that he couldn't push it too far too fast. "Yeah, I was travelling elsewhere, and shouldn't have ended up here." And it was worrying when you ended up somewhere you didn't intend, as it made you wonder what the supernatural had in mind for you. He hated being on the backfoot without a lot of firepower under his belt. He suddenly missed having his gun by his side.

"That's all you know? No idea who brought us here and for what purpose?" Urgh. Just urgh.