[...Great. So no one knows what's happening, how they got here, or why.]

Gh... [Running a hand through his own messy hair.] I am far too drunk for this conversation right now in any case. I'll worry about it when the world has regained it's balance.

[Miguel walks with the other man; leaning a good amount of weight on him- though not too much. He looks over at the oddly helpful stranger once more as they move through the hall.] ...So your name is "Louie", eh?