More like I don't get around nature much. If this were a city I would be confident in my sense of direction, but here, I don't trust myself not to get lost.

[He shrugs, following at an unconcerned pace. His city upbringing hadn't lent itself to many moments out in nature outside of the park, and caves were wholly unfamiliar - at least visually. On an instinctual level, this was the sort of environment his people were supposed to live in, according to folklore and myth, albeit not by the sea.]

I don't think we have seaside caves like this back in Washington at all, actually...