"Ain't that the fudgin' question." His eyes scan the environment around them but he can't see anything obvious. But he crouches down and runs his hand along the dirt, bringing it up to his nose to sniff it, as if that would help anything.

It doesn't.

With a frown, his eyes follow the footprints back a few paces from where they'd stopped. This place doesn't seem too similar to his home, but... "Think there's a cave 'round here?"