"Unless you wanted to look for the grapes first that much," he adds, looking at them with his wide eyes. His gaze looks so clueless. He's actually probably not, though.

This child is also stubborn as heck and enjoys debating. It's better to just not start on attempts regarding persuasion.
"So we're going to look for the meat on the stick first, right?" he asks to affirm.

"Okay, then let's do that," Galaxian says with a soldier-like nod. He glances around--at the rest of the drop/roll down, the patch of forest following that, and then the way up the hill and back into the forest they were in before. And then he looks again at the sides, which look slightly ominous in their emptiness. One would wonder how these "hills" were formed.

The narrator's been spending the past week(+) trying to drop-kick some sense into this little stupendously unaware god, please pardon the long response time needed.
"We do this!" he exclaims.
But of course, being a little stupendously unaware god, he's not going to suddenly just be aware of things because the narrator stuffed some sense into him and avoided a "We walk!" response, which is not only an incredibly impractical response but also an incredibly inconsiderate one.
Instead, he's gonna continue to be inconsiderate. By which, the narrator means he just teleported Silence (and himself) in the direction he'd indicated before. Being him, he has a good idea where the city might approximately be, and being a frequent teleporter and wanderer, he's probably at least aimed the target location at the edges of the city, meaning he's made a good guess. 
But of course, this teleportation was done without warning, and it's not like teleportation is fun for everyone. For some, it might even cause nausea and effects like that, even though Galaxian's teleportation is very concise. 
Why is he like this??

Galaxian acts like he has no empathy and instead just first checks the surroundings to see if he calculated correctly. When he figures out wherever they are (scene description duties are up to the other narrator, (: ), he beams with pride.

Perfect, as things always should be!
"Yeah!" he agrees, still looking around.

(This thread is making me miss walking around downtown Denver lol)

"So how far are we from where you were before? Can you judge that just from here?" Galaxian inquires curiously.

"Oh, so we just go towards the middle and walk in a smaller circle, then," Galaxian concludes, somewhat intelligently (for once).

"I can walk," he informs, "but your stomach was being really growly earlier," he adds, "so technically that means you can't walk that far, or you're going to be really hungry by the time we actually get there and try to find the vendor."
Oh look! Look who's being considerate! Finally!

Galaxian's a little bit different from mortal kids, so that means he sometimes doesn't know when something's supposed to be funny. Now's one of those times--but he does smile because they're smiling, and also because a smile means people are more likely to listen to him. The narrator swears, that isn't as manipulative as they're making it sound. It's more like, uh, he usually wants the best for those around him, and so he hopes they'll listen by him being more approachable.
Y'know, yeah, they're overcomplicating this. Anyways--
"But why make it harder on you if we don't have to?" he inquires. "Being hungry might hurt your stomach. If you're going to have times where you're hungry, and therefore more times where your stomach might be hurt, then I should be trying to make this process as succinct as possible, right?" 
Yeah, usually other kids aren't as bossy as him, and nor do they use so many big words out of the blue like he does on a daily basis.

"Glad you agree!" he exclaims as he beams.
Oh, he heard "yeet" as "yes." Oopsie. I guess facial reading means nothing as soon as he hears any type of affirmation.
Anyways, he just grabbed their arm (thankfully, loosely). They have an incredibly limited time to specify that they're confused. That's to say, they're teleporting within around two seconds.
 

"We're going to make the process more succinct!" he clarifies as his entirely black eye gains some silvery strands within it, as if trying to clarify the shape of a vortex. This is, of course, probably not a very noticeable detail, however, considering the circumstances. 

"We're going to go closer to the center!" he clarifies again. And with that, they teleport again.
Y'know, the nice thing about this is that the more you teleport with Galaxian, the more you grow accustomed to it. In fact, the acclimation comes very quickly, almost so quickly that it's peculiar once one considers it more.

(Sorry, for some reason threads with you keep getting targeted when tabs close randomly lol)
Or uncommonsensical, one would suppose.
Well, now they're closer to the center! Are descriptions from the narrator here needed?

It takes Galaxian a little bit to respond. For the five seconds or so that he pauses, it looks like he's busy biting his lip, or whatever.
"Okay, that's nice to hear," he says before looking up at Silence expectantly, like a puppy, probably expecting that they'll lead the way.
Bruh, and you were being so bossy less than ten seconds ago.