[ He's trying to chase the thoughts around, trying to follow the words on the page, to figure out what they mean. ]

What the hell is going on here? Not just here, but with you and where you come from. I don't understand why you're in the story, and... Polaris? I think you can help somehow but I can't figure out what that is.

[ I don't understand any of this.

He covers his eyes with his hands and rubs them in what would be a furious way if he wasn't so tired. ]

Wait, what? I just thought I'd... go back out and look around. Look for more pages. Information. Clues. Not bother you anymore.

[ As if to prove his intentions, he takes a step back towards the door, and his knees wobble. ]

You didn't see that.