That faint flicker of hope is stiffled considerably when he sees that it is indeed Lucy. Just not his Lucy. Still it's the Lucy in front of him so he wastes no time in tearing her out of the coffin and setting her down for a moment.

"Yeah it's me. Well another me. Your me is outide since he's too big to get inside. Anyway can you stand? I need to find the you that came with me." This was sounding so incredibly awkward but he did hear another voice like hers further in so he didn't want to waste too much time since he was making a lot of noise down here.