Sam grabs back, holding onto Kevin tightly while he looks in dismay at the ground. He can't lose his brother. This place is fucked up as hell and Kevin is the only familiar thing that he has here. For once, he really, really just wants to go home.

"Yeah," Sam replies sounding somewhat breathless. That lava looks awfully deadly. He doesn't like things that are deadly. "Yeah, stay calm while we're probably gonna get burnt to a crisp. You're the smart one who keeps his head about stuff." Sam was just there to remind everyone that Kevin was special.

He gives his brother an incredulous look. "The floor is lava right now," he said. Quite obviously lava, but he patted his pockets anyway before finally pulling out a cheap biro. "So just... throw it into the lava."