Ange is a goddamn hero- even if she'd likely never encourage him in calling her as such. He nods, wringing his hands a little, trying his best to focus on what his friend is saying to him instead of being swallowed up by the hallucinations trying to drag him back under.

"Do- would you be able to do that?" he looks at her, eyes wide, worried. "I- I would appreciate that a lot. If you could. I don't-"

He chews his lip, looking around them.

"I don't think I could find my way around so easily right now."