[ Cute. ]

I don't think this is meant to be a death trap, so it can't be that hard.

[ He moves over to a clear patch of grass, crouching down to sweep away any dirt or bugs that might be lingering. It's hard to be too worried when he can still hear the sound of children playing tag, and the occasional snippet of conversation in the distance.

Satisfied, he looks back up. ]

You're welcome to join me. Unless this maze is causing you anxiety.