"Later, yes." He dragged the mental blanket closer around him, looking down at his hands, pulling the one away from his teacher to study the backs of them a moment.
"I'm not hungry, but I don't remember when I last ate, so maybe we should find food." He looked up again, reaching the hand she'd held out to touch hers again. "We're lost. Not where you wanted to go. All strange and out of time and space with people who wouldn't be all in the same place."