survival.

[Teito is on the video feed, a worried looking boy who's even shorter than he should be for a fifteen year old. He looks clearly concerned, and while he manages to keep his tone as level as possible, it's still clear that he's a little out of sorts. He's still dressed in his fancy clothing from the masquerade, his mask held loosely in his hand, occasionally obscuring the video feed. Despite this, it's fairly obvious that he's within Orsa, the scenery passing by as he continues moving, refusing to stop.]

Hello? Is -- [is anyone there, but clearly there's some people there, they're just. Not anyone he's looking for.]

--This is Teito Klein. Is there anyone else here from Barsburg? I -- did I fall off the continents? [No, that can't be the answer, because there should be a lot more water around him and he should still be able to see the continents above him, right? Ignoring that he wouldn't have been able to survive that kind of a fall anyway.]

...If you could give me any help, I'd appreciate it. [He recovers fairly quickly, if nothing else, and by the last sentence he's more or less managed to clear the worry from his tone. He'll just have to rely off his training. This -- this is a kidnapping, right? He can handle that. He thinks.

He touches the collar at his neck as he turns off the feed, and murmurs something that can't entirely be made out.] ...isn't working, I guess...