[he, too, has fallen from absurd distances and crashed through the roofs of things, but we're -- not going to talk about that. he is a paragon of running, jumping and climbing trees, and he manages to get down off the castle without issue, glancing back at it, as he approaches] Uh ... kinda trying to figure out where I am? I figured, if I got on the roof, I might be able to find something I recognized and get my bearings.

[or something. he's pretty sure he's not in Kansas anymore, but]