There are two bottles in his arms when First Aid walks up to the spot where Vika sits.

"...Um," he says quietly, embarrassed. "I don't know if anyone told you, but...there's a bunch of bottles on the beach? People have been finding messages from people they knew back home, and I..." He holds out one of the bottles. "I think I accidentally read yours. I'm sorry?"

"...You can look at mine too, if you want..."