[SierraHigh]

"Oh. Okay. Yeah, that would be a good idea." Greyson huffed as he stood up from his spot on the ground, wiping the sand from his clothes briefly and then turning back towards the island. This was such an odd experience, he didn't know what to make of it. He wished his friends were here with him, or were even okay. His escape might have put them in jeopardy. He'd never be able to forgive himself if that was the case. Greyson started towards a bush where some kind of berries grew. "You'll have to tell me what I can and can't eat," he smiled a bit. "I'll end up picking the bad stuff otherwise."