[Lenka just gives him a vaguely baffled sidelong glance, because he's still not sure why you'd want to display that (or who would even see it, given how much time (or lack thereof) they've spent in their huts so far. Some of them even less so than others. Anyway...).

By this time they're approaching the edge of the... chunk of ocean, as it were, and he directs his steps towards the edge of the beach, moving carefully. From his experience on the first day and night, the sand doesn't usually just give way straight to whatever is below it. But. They have no real idea what the bottom of the island looks like.

The ocean, though, just kind of... stops. If they crouch down and extend a hand, they can stick their hand kind of. Sideways into the water. Which is what Lenka's doing at the moment, looking increasingly confused.]

... Force field?

[??????]