He rubbed his head, groaning. Well...that wasn't exactly the best impression he'd ever given someone. He'd rather have the silliness happen on his own terms.

"I'm fine, thank you," he replied, appreciating that someone was talking to him, after all the stares he'd been getting. He stood up, before adjusting the garbage can back into its original position. He was thankful that nothing really organic was in there.

"But I do need help..." Here came the million dollar question. "Where are we?"