Sounds tropical. [ a beat ] And fancy, so I'm guessing not near here.

[ she twists her hands in frustration, judging that owen knows as much as she does about their whereabouts and predicament. for a moment, she considers compelling him to check if he's telling the truth.

but that's not morally great and, somehow, she doubts the guy with a rusty ass bike stuck to his hand is an evil mastermind. ] We should probably check that out -- what's near here, I mean. See if anyone can help remove that junk before it rots your hand.

[ joking but also not. ]