Finding the Exit

After entering many new routes, my sense of direction is almost completely lost. It's not like we've just been taking lefts and rights. We've been going left, right, up and down. And sometimes gravity shifts in a completely different direction in a new route. Tiss is in a similar position to me. She has no idea how to track our position in a place like this.

Jiji, however, seems to have no issues navigating this place. She tells us each new direction to go, avoids dangerous places filled with STRING THEORIES, and remains confident that she knows where the exit is. I'm putting my faith in Jiji to get us home.

[Wade?] "Hey, Jiji, what are you going to do after we leave?"

[Jiji] "Bawk bawk! Bkaw!"

[Wade?] "Huh? You're coming with us?"

[Jiji] "Bkaw!"

[Wade?] "Well I'll have to find a nice place to live and set your nest up in the comfiest spot around."

[Jiji] "Bkaw!"