At the sight of the identical hallways, Adia makes a soft sound of surprise. That surprise turns to worry as she remembers that she is at least partially camouflaged from her host's senses. "Do you think we could hold hands?" she asks tremulously. "In case I forget to get your attention." The last thing she wants to do is get lost down here, especially because they've just vacated the only room that she can effectively leave from. She scoots close to him anyway while he floats along, whether he offers his hand or not.