"... Mm." He doesn't say anything because... well. It's not as important to him that he's okay. What's important is that everyone is having a good time.

He takes a deep breath as he grabs the handle of the door. He's surprised it's not locked, but maybe there are other people who got here first. "Let's get going. At least we'll be inside..." And maybe away from whatever keeps killing people.

He's shaking. He didn't notice it at first, but the door is wavering as he tries to hold it open. He pushes his way inside and pulls his arms in as they continue walking. He's not sure where they're going, but he wants to fall over, to rest, to just curl up in a little ball. "God... what am I even doing?" It's said quietly, but it's definitely audible, considering how close together they are.