Austin doesn't need to look to confirm what has him rooted to the spot in this godforsaken hell maze. Not when he knows, deep down in his heart, that it is the last thing he wants to be stuck under right now.

He sighs, loudly enough for everyone else currently tearing through the maze to know Austin McNamara is unhappy about something over here, and pinches the bridge of his nose. "Just... leave me here, I'm fine with dying here," he says flatly.