Thereās a lot that Sly didnāt understand from what the man said. Dose? Dose of what? Surely, the island isnāt sick and does not need any dosages. Big? Considering their height difference, which wasnāt a lot, he was indeed big. Perhaps he meant not big enough to be a lord? There wasnāt any essential requirement such as height to be one. Surely Sly was just not understanding it properly but he knew better than to make a fool out of himself and ask. He hopes this person wouldnāt be that hard to get along with like his stake.
"Ugh, Z-Zack then. For awhile now, a few weeks if I counted the days correctly. No such changes occurred since the first time I found myself here however, few discoveries were made. I am not certain how significant they are, must you lend your ears for it then?"
Zack had this feeling that lot of what he was saying was going over the man's head. Perhaps it was the slightly offput look the man was giving him, but it felt as though something wasn't clicking between the two here. Well so long as he didn't feel threatened, it should be fine, right? He nodded at the other's question, that same smile on his face.
"Wow, weeks? Good job on holding down the fort for this long, man! You've gotta be made of some pretty tough stuff to keep it in line for that long. And yeah, anything you can tell me would help. I think we're supposed to be paying attention to all this stuff, y'know? Might be part of the game we're in."
