It's a lot to take in. Jarring that even if this isn't the Broken Shore it still looks so much like it in a sense. His eyes lower as he accepts the information and processes it carefully. All foreign. All lost.

Light, what has happened to him?

"I would certainly welcome the company, Tamhas. Here-- let me help you gather your fish. Can't come between a hungry man and their supper." He teases softly, finding humor where he can. It's a help for dealing within this, because ontop of everything else his hold feels tenuous and the last thing that he wants to do right now is break down, let alone infront of a new friend. Tamhas doesn't deserve that.

"I felt the world ripple around me when I stepped through that portal. Then I came to over there." He turns, pointing away from the river in the direction he'd stumbled from.