[ Of course he wants something. Caleb rarely does anything without reason, this offer included. It just so happens that tonight what he says and what he wants are the same. He's been here half a year now, and in that time he's found that there's always something to be learned from recent arrivals, and it can be worthwhile to gauge their thoughts about their shared predicament early on. He's also a curious man by nature, and though he would resist describing himself this way, generally inclined toward kindness when possible.

More times than he'd care to count, he's been the one edging up to a stranger with a stilted observation. Extending a little grace now that he's on the other side is just paying back what he owes. ]

I was with a friend, but they turned in for the night and I stayed for the fireworks. [ Wryly, he adds, ] There is also half a foot of water on the floor in my room, so the less time spent there the better.

[ Gods, he's so tired. It's always something. ]

Do you like the ocean, or is this just adding insult to injury for you?

[ Being forced to bunk on the beach on top of recently arriving, he means. He has a very good memory, and he takes note of faces. Rufus is unfamiliar. ]