"Meep, meemee meemee meep...." he mutters to himself.

Okay. At least he's being led around by someone who knows the area? Better than wandering around alone. He'll figure out where he is later, probably. Eventually.

Sighing, he puts away his I.D. and says, "Okay." Nevermind. He's definitely being led around by a toddler. Could be worse, right?

If anything, his time with Dr. Honeydew has led him to be a little more optimistic about things.