...Hm.

[For a second, he ponders. But he wanders over to the initial chunk of metal that had been pointed out initially, and as hard as he can, kicks it. Much to his surprise, it budges just a tad closer to Ales, and he can't help but to grin to himself.]

Mind if I help, then? I want to get out of here as much as you do. Unfortunately, Connor could never find anything.