"We're gonna stay away from the rocks over there," he says, waving his hand out toward the water. There's probably a reason they're out there, either something to do with the sea creatures or maybe even a person shaped it all, but he wants to avoid messing with it if they can.

"But here... nothin' really lives here," he tells her, nodding at the rocks along the beach. "Including people, so I don't think we're gonna piss anyone off if you start movin' shit around."