[He takes a moment to consider it. He's never been scared of the dark before, and the terror that sits in his chest doesn't seem like it's something he should be feeling right now. If anything, she's probably right, it probably is something magically induced upon him by this world.

He scoops up some more petals to place in the basket, his heart beginning to pound in his chest at the prospect of being outside any longer. It'll be hard, but he'll try to get through this.]

Agreed. I'd definitely like to get back sooner rather than later. Hopefully this strange terror I feel will go away soon as well...but, I guess it wasn't all that bad, right?

[He seems to ask as reassurance, but for what, he's not certain.]