[For what it's worth Minato doesn't try to shake Kaz's hand off when it closes around his wrist, regarding the way his friend tries to brush things off with a smile that can't be seen in this dim light.

He glances off to one path before responding, head tilted as if he's trying to re-trace where they came from.] Then we'll just have to use another way to find our way out. [And Minato does just that, staring down at one of his hands before pressing a finger to his lips and holding it up.] There's a little wind coming from this side...let's go this way.