Yeah, it's just the tip of the shit iceberg... er... shitberg- that this place is good for.

[Cemented, he's absolutely sure now, that Minato is a newly added specimen to the roster of crazily alien abducted (???) humans and quasi-humans now residing in this hell hole. Which is weird, and slightly alarming. How did this place even have the means to supply more people? Where did they come from?]

You're probably super effin' confused, and uh... it doesn't... really get much better the longer you're here.

[As he evades the concept of personal space and wraps an arm around Minato's shoulder. It's not just because of his lack of concern to Minato's needs here, he's directing them the hell out of this hallway before the both of them end up suffering another type of quake.

Or one of them starts floating.

Or hearing screaming.]

Just uh... Try to avoid this hall. At least for a few days.