Close enough, considering that strangely, the walls of the tunnel appeared to be lit with some kind of extremely dim phosphorescent mildew. Zouichi grasped Howard's hand. "Don't worry. All we have to do is go back the way we came."

He began backtracking his way through the passage, slowly as to not force Howard to trip and fall. "You know, this kind of thing seems to happen an awful lot on this ship."