All right. That way, then. [ Severus is still not coping fantastically with a beach, but he's not complaining. It's too bright and warm and sandy and he doesn't understand how anyone can find this enjoyable, but whatever. Maybe it's better Brad didn't get found by someone who'd be inclined to ask him heartfelt questions about his homelife. ]

I've left areas through doors, holes in the floor, knots in trees-- it's nonsensical, but there will be a way out one way or another.