[He's hoping even if there's not a clue, there'll be something to jog his memory. As it is, right now he's got nothing useful to offer, which is frustrating.]
I can walk. Here, let me just...
[Get to his feet - which he's able to manage with the help of the tree he was sitting under. And once he's up, he looks more or less mobile, if ever so slightly wobbly still. Not wobbly enough that he thinks he needs help, though.]
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I can walk. Here, let me just...
[Get to his feet - which he's able to manage with the help of the tree he was sitting under. And once he's up, he looks more or less mobile, if ever so slightly wobbly still. Not wobbly enough that he thinks he needs help, though.]
There. Alright, it's not far. Come on, let's go.