[ That pulls a small snort of amusement from him. ]

A map would be convenient. I wonder if we have to prove ourselves to SUPERBIA by finding our own way out.

[ Where they've found themselves is like no place Abbacchio has seen before, and he glances around, humming quietly in thought before taking a few steps away from the AI and back in the direction he'd originally been heading. Turning to Hermes, he raises an eyebrow. ]

We could try this way. Are you coming along?