He thinks a long moment, nods finally. The potentially for getting lost is, surely, less if he follows back the path he took instead of seeking a new one. They can only hope that the way is being cleared by fellow rescuers following down to seek out the rest.

"Stay close," he says, and finally releases his hold on Anduin -- watches to make sure he's steady before drawing a knife and glancing back toward the operating room. It will be unpleasant to walk through, he imagines, for both of them. That's the way he came, though, so that's the way he begins to move.