Axel, still moving forward when the hole appeared, continued to move forward, slamming against the side of the hole. He desperately clawed and grabbed at the floor in front of him like a frightened cat trying to climb his way back up and out. He eventually managed it as he rolled back up onto solid ground. With sweat running down his face, he thrust a defiant thumbs up in the air to Grey as he got back up and kept chasing after what he was after.