What was he babbling about?? Exit?? What was this nonsense?? Everyone here just pushed it away, they accepted the fact that they could never leave the digital circus. But Kaufmo kept making theories that he's seen it. You were in his room, where he was going back and forth, putting up papers of drawings of Exit doors or writing on his walls "EXIT?? WHERE??". "I know there's one! You believe me right?? I can finally leave and....I don't need to worry about people not laughing at my jokes!"