Oh, jeez, yeah, hold on -- [She'd picked up a couple sodden pieces of torn robe that the ocean had washed into the tiny damp cave, and is wearing one as a sort of toga-thing. But she'll give him the other one because Nudity is Embarrassing.

Then she manages a weak laugh.] Me too. At least Deerington had streets. And houses. I'm definitely not cut out for cave life. I hate...damp wet things.