[Barabas nods. Well, then they do this the old fashioned way. Search is still search, and he's genuinely hoping they'll find some of the missing just in need of a hand finding their way back.

He realizes that's likely optimistic. But all right.]

...while I adore Shiro, I'm not sure I trust the nose of a metal lion. But that aside, that's fine. We'll make do with searching as you say.

[Follow the fighting. Hope for the best.] Then I suppose we're ready to go.

[Make their way down into the dark, down whatever paths have been laid by the people who've come and gone before and already.]