Simplicity

"Hell, are you kidding?" rejoins the older one, "Do you even have to ask? There's things I gotta..." The sentence trails off a minute, as if he's trying to recollect something, then continues, "Look, you want to get out of here, don't you? Because I know I do, and you wouldn't be down here if you didn't. Look, you find anything? We've been wandering around a couple hours now, and we're just going in circles."
"I'm still figuring things out myself," you answer. At the same time you realize the younger man isn't saying much, just shaking his head as if not sure. "Look, Sully," say the older one, "I'm not in a mood to take chances, and you know as well as I do we gotta stick together."
"I know, I know, it's just that...," he sighs deeply, then mutters something you barely catch, but it's a name that you know, "Glenglory..."
This sparks your interest, you think it's part of why you're here, and it's something you realize could be helpful. On the other hand, the main thing is to escape these tunnels and this place.