[At least he seems a bit less panicked now. Lea rubs his chin in thought, then looks over his shoulder.]

Well, I sure wouldn't mind being indoors for a while. Do you know whereabouts you were? [He hefts his backpack.] I've still got some food, if, ah... [He makes kind of a vague gesture with one hand. He's not sure if dying and coming back this way makes you hungry. He figures he might as well share, though; pay it forward, right?]