Zidane had been doing good leading for awhile, and thought they were making good progress, and maybe it was only when AndrAIa spoke up that he started to slow down and... feel lost. "Um." He didn't stop, and he certainly didn't look back for them to see his confused expression. It was much easier to tell from atop the buildings! But he wasn't in the mood to climb up anything right now and...

He turned a corner and his pace died then; a dead halt. He swallowed and stepped back, hopefully not into anyone. "W-What the hell is that...?" He didn't think it was the direction he was supposed to be going towards, but it definitely was many, many kinds of not good. "That.... looks like it could be a problem..."

His hands unconsciously went down to his daggers. Hopefully it hadn't noticed them yet.