Wolfgang was suddenly pushed into the doorway he'd been holding onto, and the only thing he could grasp of his new surroundings is that there was a lot of chatter, most of it coming from older people whom he didn't recognize. At first there was nothing to hold onto, so he flailed his arms desperately and walked around until he bumped into a desk, sitting down and holding onto one of the metal legs while sucking the thumb of his other hand.